Sequoia Coast Birdsong

Greyjoy resisted the urge to snort at her, though he surely wanted to. She seemed dim-witted. "We do not lay claim to this entire forest, just the section around the clifftops. Our border is clearly marked." He watched her, hoping she understood his meaning. She could visit the other parts of the forest, just not inside their borders.

A burst of inspiration struck him. "You could visit these lands more often, child, if you joined us." Greyjoy didn't know anything about the pack she was from, though the scent was familiar. "As a female, you will enjoy the finer things in life. First pick from the hunt, power over men like you've never dreamed of. We males are servants of females, and do your bidding without question." Greyjoy bowed then. "If you wish it, it will be so."