Ankyra Sound and we were burnt down like catholics

She nodded, moving to follow after the grey woman. Food had begun to get scarce around here, she had begun scouring the seashore for crabs and other crustaceans. She had found that the tide pools held mussels that could be pried off, anemones, and even the occasional sea slug or fish that was edible. There were even few varieties of edible berries and roots. She had resorted to an omnivorous diet before and would do so again if need be, and it would if the lack of prey about the territory proved anything. 

"Are seals hard to hunt?" She attempted to make small talk on the way, wondering if Caiaphas ever got lonely. She seemed like an island unto herself, commanding the pack but having no friends or family. Perhaps Rayen could be a friend to the coywolf.