Ankyra Sound I wonder, maybe they'd never find me.

Editing in an ending since this has been sitting here for over a month.  :)

She scrunched her nose up, distaste present in the furrowing of her brow and the trembling of her lips. The urge to retch swept over her, but Nyx held strong against it and glared down at the crushed form of the crustacean at her paws as its legs twitched in its final stage of life. The tawny wolfess huffed through her nostrils, flicked her tongue over her teeth in attempt to rid her mouth of the foul flavour that remained, and turned away from it.

Her vivid eyes fell upon the dark-furred male again, who observed her misfortune with amusement. She blinked at him, then shrugged it off; "I guess the local delicacies are an aquired taste," she said with a smirk; for a wolf who disliked seafood, she certainly picked the wrong place to settle. "My name is Nyx," the golden Ostrega said with a curt dip of her head, and canted a raven-tipped lobe sideways in curiosity, "are you new here? Haven't seen you around before."

Upon discovery that the raven wolf did not belong to Grimnismal, the agouti Ostrega wasn't sure how to feel about it. While she still didn't feel much like one herself, and with the coywolf's altercation with the crimson Drageda female fresh on her mind, Nyx made to swiftly escort her newest acquaintance to the territory edges where she bid him farewell.