Ankyra Sound A siren's song

Border patrol was something the former alpha did often, but it had not been asked of her ever since she had joined. Ondine was a creature that followed commands if ever found underneath a leader. She hadn't been asked anything, if she was honest. She had just been accepted, and no one had told her anything about this all. What had she joined? It was kind of lame like this. She didn't know if this was how it was supposed to be, or that it was their leader not having tasks for them, but she was kind off bored.

Sitting there, humming underneath the rising sun, the sound of waves crashing on the shore- filled her with joy, though. With this view, she would never grow bored, not for real. Her beautiful siren song was interrupted by footsteps, and she abruptly stopped. She didn't like sharing her songs but the waves, and she especially didn't like strangers hearing her. When she looked behind her though, she didn't mind all too much. A smile crept on the bloodied woman's muzzle in the same motion that the waves always rolled a little further on shore. Goodmorning, Slancio.