Wheeling Gull Isle Don't lose hope

The warrior was singing for blood.  These two had a debt to pay for causing her ghostgirl such fright.  She did not understand what had transpired between them but what she did understand was that they were a threat whether they intended to be or not.

She would not start a fight so long as they complied, but the winter soldier had numbers on her side — something that had always heightened her drive to fight — and she did not yet know what part they had played in the ghostgirl's past to cause such upset.

She stalked forward on stiff legs, ears pressed forward as a deathly, defiant growl ripped from her throat.  It did not matter what those who disrupted the peace that Undersea provided wished for, it did not matter if they submit or not — they could talk... but only once they had been forced back to the sandbar.