Stavanger Bay On a stormy sea of moving emotion

The snap of a twig draws her attention, and leads her swiftly to the lost soul within the Bay. Though Nefris has been diligent about refreshing the marks of Amaranthine Keep's claim, it seems more wolves wander in every day. She finds it annoying, yet there's little to be done about it except greet the intruders. She chuffs to catch the dark woman's attention as she draws nearer, tail flopping lazily over her hips. The woman looks rather beaten up, so she feels no need to posture excessively, but this is still her domain (as far as she's concerned).