Stavanger Bay shipwreck (IC joining)

Chrysanthemum had momentarily forgotten to feel shameful about her misshapen face. It was a sensitive subject for the juvenile in spite of Nerian's regular soothing -she was well aware that the absence made her odd. Losing some of her steam when the stranger turned on her with the comment, Chrys slanted her face away with a hateful sound.

In the split instant that she had caught his face it was decided that he was somewhat handsome. Perturbed by this, Chrys loathed Bughuul just a little bit more then -his cruelty had deformed her. "None of your business," she responded weakly. Obviously Chrysanthemum needed to dedicate a bit more time to constructing more devastating comebacks.

Yet she couldn't waste the rest of their night hiding between the beams of moonlight. She had to figure out what to do with the would be trespasser. Advancing again, Chrys came up on his right side, defiantly displaying her mangled eye. It was of course a false show of security, but she wouldn't let on to that. With her head tossed on high and her posture generally dominant, the juvenile rounded the wolf to block his former path. Staring through him with what remainder of her vision,"However... know that Ragnar would do much worse to you were you found flirting with our boarders."