Sea Lion Shores dragonfly, doesn't matter

@Dakini

after profusely emptying out every last drip of her sloshing bladder all over stavanger, the cairn girl was irritable (what's new) and hungry (also what's new). she decided then she ought to visit the sea lion shores -- last time she had been there with raptor there had been plenty of sea-fare and amusement. with her gut grumbling she swung north, picking casually along the shore at a lazy and sauntering walk. occasionally gull-chatter overhead evinced an ear-flip from the girl, but by and large her passage to the rocky shore was uneventful.

she thought of rosalyn and raptor and smokestep as she went, replaying her last interaction with the liver-chestnut woman with a sour expression on her face. she did not like how easily rosalyn dethroned and emasculated her presence -- and as she rifled along the shore she thought of possible schemes to usurp her and Make Sandpiper The Only Stavanger Woman Again (not that smokestep or raptor would have been pleased with that arrangement).