Sea Lion Shores seven seas, a thousand leagues

Tagging for reference. ♥ Paging @Smokestep, @Rosalyn, @Raptor, and any other Ironsea members. They are a respectful distance away from the territory borders. Please allow Faeryn to post first! Thank you very much in advance. ^^

It seemed only right that the wolves of Undersea offer an olive branch to their closest neighbors — only, the olive branch was a fermented coconut and the haunch of a black-tailed deer. Coelacanth carried the former while @Faeryn toted the latter; and with the rest of the seawolves under @Stockholm’s watchful eye, the Aralez and the Akhlut crossed the land bridge.

Under @Komodo’s resumed tutelage, Seelie began anew her elocution lessons — and although she would never be a truly proficient speaker, she trusted Faeryn to do the talking. From what she’d intimated, the sapphire-eyed female had already made the acquaintance of one of the corsairs, and perhaps that would help make the introductory period pass a little more smoothly. The Groenendael’s paws whispered across the sand with quiet confidence and drew to an elegant stop several meters north of the claimed territory that had once belonged to Skellige, Doe, and Szymon Cairn. Returning to the familiar shoreline gave the little Groenendael an overwhelming feeling of déjà vu, and she brushed her nose against Faeryn’s slate-furred shoulder for reassurance.

After taking a moment to collect herself, creamy granules of sand and salt glittering like stars amongst her inkdark fur, Coelacanth turned her Neptune eyes upon Faeryn with a gentle nod.