Stavanger Bay Crab cakes

So sorry for the wait >.<

Her tailed wagged slow behind her when the woman noticed her there, and a friendly smile came to her mouth when the woman responded with an answer that was uncertain but seemed at least somewhat promising for fair hunting. The dark woman made a remark of the prospect of successful hunting, having admitted that the sea was spotty at best and for a moment she contemplated searching for more promising land but remained at her spot despite the odds. She'd traveled this far and would not leave out empty handed, she would find something, even if she had to track down the pesty crab that had made a hole in the sand earlier. "Good, I'm willing to wait out the tide for a moment. I haven't traveled this far to turn back empty handed." she said, confident that she would have some kind of reward within her jaws.

She sniffed at the salty air, allowing her eyes to turn to the lapping sea waves, mesmerized by the sheer size and beauty, before turning back to her company, finally answering her question about her home. "No, I live near the mountain. Moonspear mountain to be exact." she responded. "and you, is this your home? she asked with a tilt of her crown, bright eyes curious as to whether this woman was so lucky to call this place home, she couldn't recall having ever meant a sea wolf before but there was a first for everything.