Oystercatcher Tide Pools Unsweetened Lemonade

"No." Ariadne grunted in simple response. Turning back to the hide they made quick work of tying it together - meticulous and harsh, they ensured that not a single piece would escape.

"I only arrived recently - I live on the island covered in seagulls. Can't miss it." They seemed to watch the other out of the corner of their eye. Suspicious and unwilling to share, Ariadne would not be caught off guard.

The little wolf grabbed the hide tightly in their jaws, brushing past the stranger as they began to make their way back up from the tide pools.