Totoka River big mouth, applause

Saucy smiled as he replied quickly, she was fully amused by the younger male and his excuses. Mhm, she hummed matter-of-factly, her head tilted slightly. He went about with the pack name, but stumbled over it. This was a classic Saucy move, forgetting where the heck your from. Ruska, he decided it was, and Saucy made a scrunched up face in response. What’s a Ruska? she asked, moving slightly closer back to the edge of the river. 

I’m from Stormrift, we live in the bay all up over there, she said, jerking her head behind her to the south, where Stavanger Bay hid beyond where the sand met the clouds.