Sea Lion Shores Awakening of the Soul

"Indeed." Cathenna thought morbidly, fire was a ravanger, a killer. There was no way to stop the blaze once it had set its course. Shaking herself of the water that had logged her coat, she continued her journey out of the water. Her paws once again their vibrant white, the grey and tan along her sides were well..... grey and tanned once again. Giving one more shake, perhaps underestimating the close proximity of the other female. A few lucky drops might head her way. 

The fae continued along, exhuberant in her pursuit of conversation. Cathenna brightened mildly thinking about her home. "Of yes. We have very close relations with the sea. I guess we are seawovles." Cathenna shrugged slightly, she had never really thought about it. "For a long time I believed that all wolves lived the way that we did. Although I have found that not to be true, the more canids I encounter prove that to me." Cathenna now fully emerged from the water, sat beside the reclined woman.