Stavanger Bay Heaven is a stone's throw away

SAME BACK OMFG

Ooooh hoooooo wow she'd missed this.  And while it had certainly crossed her mind to retaliate in a more physical manner, it was a brief notion.  This was her sort of fight; less mess and effort, and more satisfaction in victory.  And for some reason, Rosalyn had the slight sensation like she was ahead in this exchange.  Perhaps it was her age, perhaps it was the fact that she (in her mind) was far more attractive, or maybe it was simply all in her head.  But it led a wicked grin to break out as she felt Sandpiper's eyes on her.

"Aye, and it's a port you'd count yourself rather lucky to shelter in."  Her tail gave a flick, and she eyed Sandpiper back with a raised brow.  "Though I'm not sure your up to the task, sadly enough."  Rosalyn was well aware this barb might be enough to send the other woman over her tipping point, so she watched carefully as it landed, ready to wheel about should something start up.  Now wouldn't that be a right perfect way to start her tenure here... kicking the shit out of a potentially well-established packmate.  Excellent.