Ankyra Sound the mother of pearl world is just a notion

Indie was pleased that the Nereides were finally settling somewhere. Indie looked past their leader to look at the isles that dotted the coastline, connected by shallow waters and sandbars. In place the water ran deep and strong; Indie had been instructed to wait until low tide by several others, a suggestion which she was thankful for [had she net received it, Indie may have tried her hand at swimming across the channel]. If there was one truth to be told, it was that the sirens definitely did understand the ocean. 

Indie nodded through the matriarch's symposium. When the subject of competition arose, Indie’s ears perked forward in intrigue and interest. Sure, Akantha said that there wouldn’t be any competition, but that’s not what Indie chose to hear.  Perhaps she knew about Thuringwethil and the other wolves just to their north? Indie had chosen to keep that knowledge to herself… so, maybe there were others that Indie hadn’t learned about? She was curious, so when Akantha asked for questions, Indie cleared her throat to speak.

“Do you know of any others in the area?”