Gilded Bay Kids these days

The Sea is an Extremely Proper Noun thank you very much Akantha would say if she knew what Chip was thinking. But instead Akantha was left with even more questions when the young female mentions Meteora of all wolves. She bites her tongue as the russet she-wolf struggles with defining what Astraios is to them. She's learned recently from her interactions with the locals that some strangers find their opinion of males very... discriminating. Even something to be mocked. It inflames her ire to no end.

Her ears switch back briefly when Chip casually remarks on their affinity with the Sea and, for just a second, anger flashes across her features and her blood rises. She is aware enough to remind herself, however, that the young she-wolf is simply uninformed and blind to the truth of her existence. The dark Siren smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Something like that." She replied. "The Sea is a driving force of the world around us and we honor that." Perhaps Chip would come around with some teaching or, perhaps not. "We are teachers and, if you are willing to learn, you will never want for anything again."