Stavanger Bay but albert with one aimed harpoon ignited their rum with a spark

the icy brace of the saltwater outpoured around her, and sandpiper exhaled a heavy sigh -- the sea had always had that affect on her, eroding the tension from her clenched muscles and fretted mind the way the tide sucked out through a delta. raptor had trailed a short distance after her and he had paused -- she mistakenly assumed he would advance no further.

WRONG!

he lunged for her ear and she had not expected it - TRAITOR! the maneuver took her by surprise and she tried to pirouette away from him but was too slow -- his teeth clasped her lower neck and she growled (playfully -- though it was reluctant), swinging her head around and issuing rapid snaps to his chest in the hopes of abating his onslaught.