Sea Lion Shores I look forward to hearing about the next person you murder.

@Haoming

Whatever these animals were, Venamis found them repulsive. A newcomer to the coast, they were entirely foreign to him. Not only were they hideously ugly, they stunk! The raven yearling skirted around the group of sea mammals that eyed him suspiciously, a curious glimmer in pale eyes beneath a furrowed brow. 

The huge group, collectively, didn't seem to care much for the lone wolf who hovered on the outskirts, but some were visibly unnerved. They shuffled closer to their companions whenever Fenemus dared to step too close, something which bolstered his confidence. 

As an elder female snorted her frustration at the young rogue and turned away, he charged. Fangs bared, he moved to grab at the creature's fatty hide in warning - but he didn't find much purchase as she barked in surprise at such assault and pushed herself among the other sea lions.

Eventually, after some time of harassing them simply because he could, the group moved off into the water. Venamis watched them swim off, triumphant to have won command of the beach, and flagged his dark plume as he snarled into the wind after them.