Sea Lion Shores emigration tunes

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 it was gentle  humming that first alerted Murgash  of another's presence -- though he could not say for certain if the wind was playing tricks on him. curious  but not entirely confident in the veracity of the humming's direction, he pricked both ears forward and walked slowly towards the source. 

it was a wolf -- and a most curious one at that. the mangy male decided right then and there that this wolf had no peer, no rival, in both her exoticism and beauty. it did not take much to make Murgash gravitate towards a woman (really, all it required was the correct equipment) yet something about this steely creature drew him implicitly and inexorably forwards. 

"wots wit de feathers?" he asked, keeping his distance in case she was a witch like Lagertha -- last thing he wanted was a hex on his nethers.