Ankyra Sound a little bit dangerous, but baby that's how i want it

Yer dazin' off agin, mate. She had seen Kjalarr blindly scraping the sand a long ways off, shaking her head as she approached and saw Kjalarr clearer. What was with him and staring into the distance all contemplative and hero like? That sort of habit wasn't the best to keep, especially for an Alpha.

Alpha. Just a while ago he was the Beta and she a lowly Gamma. Now they had risen up into the upper tier, assisting Caiaphas as leaders of Saltwinter. Was she to call him Cap'n too? Nah, he was First Mate. She was Second. You can't have two Captains after all.

She stepped up to Kjalarr, a wry smirk on her face. Wot'chu mopin' 'bout now? She asked, unaware of the death of his brother Whittier. She had just written him off as too weak to handle the harsh shore, and left it at that.