Ankyra Sound hystereo

This takes place in Ankyra Sound. Nereides desired but all welcome!

It turned out that establishing a claim was arduously time-consuming work. It involved round-the-clock patrols and hours upon hours marking the territory and defending it from curious visitors. Junior stayed busy as the Nereides attempted to solidify their stake and make their presence known at the sound. Not to mention that she was trying to immerse herself in their lifestyle and learn all she could about the sisterhood. It left Junior with very little opportunity to go out and explore or do much of anything else, yet she was too preoccupied building her new life to notice much.

When she found herself with some free time on her hands for the first time in nearly two weeks, Junior blanked on what to do. She roamed the shore a while, breathing in the bracing, salty air. For the first time in her life, there was a bite to the wind. She sensed winter, even if she had yet to experience it for herself. Junior found she enjoyed the crisp breeze that tousled her sea salt-crusted nape and sank into the marrow of her bones. The summer sun had been brutal at times, the air thick with humidity. She would welcome winter and its cooler, drier and possibly forbidding climate.