Ocean's Breath Plateau мясо

Another newcomer within Moontide. Marina was pleased to see the pack thriving, though her wariness of strangers had hardly faded. She'd spent the morning hunting, however, and was feeling generous. She brought a winter-coated weasel with her as she went to greet the woman.

She found her watching gulls. Fascinating, aren't they? Marina greeted as she dropped the weasel. I've always wondered what it must feel like to fly. I'm Marina.