Stavanger Bay toxicity

hope you don’t mind me putting Saucy here!

Saucy was out on patrol, marking the borders and what not. Since her return she’d felt an urgency to get things done, to protect her new home. She didn’t want what’d happened to Dalia, or any sort of unfortunate incident for that matter, to occur on their land again, so she put her mercenary abilities to work. This time she was playing guardian, the noble sentinel of Stavanger bay. Well, maybe not noble- yeah Saucy was not quite that.

She was nearly going to turn in and return to her den, as she sensed a rain coming, when she caught the scent of an unfamiliar. She wouldn’t be bitchy about it, as technically they hadn’t fully claimed the territory, but she did feel obligated to figure out who this was. The muscle toned girl carried herself along the scent path, until she came across a greyscale woman, seeking  shelter from the coming rain. Saucy narrowed her icy eyes, then barked to get her attention. Her posture was that of dominance, but not aggression.

So what’s your deal then? she asked, with no ill intent, just curiosity.