i watch the work of my kin bold and boyful

woops didn't catch the last part, derp. and assuming since there's no official pack up yet, there's no smelly borders hooho

Tethys lazily trained one eye on the petite half-breed, the other leaving to wander up and down the coast. The female had spoken something about 'Ankyra'. Whatever the hell it was, if there were more beings her size, then it made for a joke. There were legends about lands filled with pygmy wolves. Perhaps this scraggly looking female was one. She had the teeth- and there was an explosive personality behind it. Tethys wondered how far she could go to push this hybrid until there would be more than just seal blood on the sand.

I didn't smell any Ankyra markers near here, honey. Care to explain who they are? she drawled in reply, glancing down to inspect her nails. There was a bit of brown kelp stuck between her right paw. She lifted her foot up to pull the strand out.

And a girl isn't allowed to soak up some sun on the beach? Tethys' bright cerulean pools drifted over the other. By the looks of it, the ruffed-up female could use some TLC. Appearance was, after all, everything.