Cerulean Cape Pt 1: What I've Learned

The akward situation only became even more akward as the monochrome teenager turned and left; well then, so much for smooth introductions. Though perhaps it was a good thing that she returned back to the safety of the island, since Aimi still had a stranger she hadn't finished interrogating at their borders. Younger wolves shouldn't be conversing with strange wolves without back-up anyhow, ecspecially when their gullible nature could be taken for granted by the wrong person....

The young woman should know that much afterall -- it was not too long ago before the days where she started transitioning into a young adult.

Anyways, who did crab-booty dude say he was again? Uhhhh... "N.....Njord?" Yeah, thats right. Or was it? God, these local names were so weird and difficult to pronounce that it was almost frustrating! Nevermind that for now though -- interrogation phase 2 is a-go."I Aimi of Yuélóng." The sandy she-wolf said firmly, pointing her muzzle back to the Isle before turning back to Njord. "You sand--no--stand on edge of borders. Can help you with s-something?"