Sea Lion Shores endure my heart

Beautifully written - it was a treat to read. :)

For the past few days Norah had settled temporarily in a nearby forest. Ocean was generous in providing her with edible debris and the well-hidden badger den offered her a safe shelter not only from the elements but from potentially hostile interactions with resident packs in the vicinity. She had caught scents of quite a few settlements here, but at present had no wish to explore them closer. 

This, however, did not mean that she did not wish to have company. Self-sufficient as she was, having someone else beside her to talk to was always refreshing. Therefore on the day, when she found fresh tracks while scavenging, Norah wasted no time to find out the intruder. Which turned out to be a white-pelted, quite young she-wolf. Lost in her own thoughts and speaking in a foreign tongue. 

"The sea won't reply you," Norah said, when she had drawn closer. "I might," she smiled at the girl mischievously.