Stavanger Bay 24 karats

Backdated about a week or so— looking for a youknowwho and a @Skellige too! Other BRDers welcome
toniiiiiiiiiight~

Before heading back to the well-forming Teaghlaigh, Furiosa detoured back towards the sea. Initially she'd meant to make the trip less of a burden on herself, and gather seaweed from where it would be most convenient, but her spirit pulled her like the tide, and she wound up miles out of her way, back at the threshold of Blackrock. And she had not come empty-pawed.

The waning skylight that late afternoon did little to warm her dusted back against the biting air that cut across the sand, but it did nicely light the sun-bleached skull she carried with her from Silvertip. She had intended to give the horned head to Arturo, though by the time she was clawing over and through the ring of onyx barring the paths to her illusory sanctuary, she knew she only wanted @Doe to have it.

She made no call for her lover, but instead trotted readily along the only way she knew, heading for Doe's whelping den under the broad assumption that no one should, or could, stop her.