Barrow Fields Then first, there was a genesis

The stranger that eventually came to vision was a unique-looking sight -- and 'Ahoy', that was new. A language barrier, perhaps? If that's the case, then this'll be a whole lot funner. 

"Sup?" Rush greeted firstly with a tip of her chin his way, taking her time while she sat up to confront the sea-side boy with a relaxed-looking gaze. Her next words: "Nice beach body." were said with the same amount of casualty as her first greeting -- more or less a test to see if this 'Ahoy' word did, in fact, signify a language barrier. If he did understand her, however, it would've been pretty funny to see his reaction. 

Moving on, the witch noticed that his oddly-patterned pelt carried the scent of more than one wolf -- high chances were he was from a pack. Was there one nearby? Russia was far too distracted by the smell of seawater to notice. Did this mean they came over here to chase her off, too?

Well that would kinda suck. She was just getting all comfortable,  afterall...