Stavanger Bay when you're rife with devastation

thanks for the thread! :) I'll archive it.

Her tail wagged as the storyteller complimented her tale once more. Onyx realized she should probably hunt soon too, but alone. She smiled at Osprey. Definitely! See you again sometime, g'bye! She called out to Osprey. Meanwhile the Plateau wolf's story echoed back and forth within her mind, keeping her deep in thought as her spider-like legs carried her back to her own den, where she would probably take a long and restful nap.