Barrow Fields i was in calcutta, i was pretty well removed

Drowning wasn't a fate any wolf would want, even seadogs, especially seadogs. They knew best of all how dangerous the ocean could be, and how quickly and easily even the strongest wolves could be cowed by the ocean's might. Sure, they were good swimmers and fishers, but they were cautious and just as frightened of the ocean as landlubbers were. She supposed. She didn't bother mocking the woman for her frightened reaction; it was a natural one after all.
Me pack's named Saltwinter; we live in Ankyra Sound. 's by the sea, north o'some Barrow Fields.