Ankyra Sound as grief can tear apart the soul (discovery)

We can fade fo' sho'!

A shudder made its way down Aktaiê's spine as she similarly considered a land-shark, though even along the shoreline they seemed to be rare enough. It was far more likely that it had been buried by a different wolf; perhaps these same lands had been claimed long ago by others. It a matter of days, such things would no longer be a concern; the Sound would belong to the Nereides.

She made a mental note to return after she grew weary of marking the forest, to take the bone back to begin a collection that would rival that of her grandmother's. In the meantime, the pair continued their enthusiastic marking, moving in opposing directions to cover more ground faster — they would join the others down upon the beach later to feast upon the fish caught by Greyjoy and the other consorts.