Ankyra Sound there's an oily brine bilgewater baptism waiting below

jumping in rq before marina!

the child—for now he wasn't sure of gender, as they drew closer—nipped at their brother. usual sibling quarrel, he imagined, and nearly smiled at the sight. the young wolf marched right up to him and said, fish, without hesitation.

not a good place to fish, ti—

before his sentence was finished, the boy lunged forward, grabbing her scruff in a way that went past simple play. alarmed, he was blinking stupidly, jaw gaping, before coming back to himself with a start.

hey— lafayette managed, stepping closer to the pair. i—you—stop dat—

if the boy feared his presence, he would leave. he didn't need to punish his sibling for it.