Sea Lion Shores Where to go when everything hurts

Nerian froze her skin crawled when she heard the voice, she didn't want to beat the hell out of a male wolf, she was a petite female and could not likely hold her own against an aggressive male.

She closed her eyes and washed all emotion from her body and face before turning to face the other wolf who's voice and presence took over everything even the sounds of the mass of sea-lions

she let out a breath seeing it was female but then fear took her heart again she had heard stories of female coming and dragging off other females and bringing them home to their males in order to breed in place of themselves for what ever reason, maybe infertility. Nerian waited for the other wolves next action her fears or anything else hidden below a well-hone mask of neutral expression

It was then she realized the language the female, spoke he knew it, not well mind you but she knew it, she had to be versed in all languages for her priestess hood. Bonjour mademoiselle à quoi dois-je l'honneur de voter présence