Cerulean Cape breaking water

Caught staring at the limited bit of what Eva could tell of the scar, she simply mumbled, "Uh..  no" She nervously licked her lip and flicked her gaze away for a few moments. The white wolf shook her head, and Eva was left with the dull feeling of disappointment sitting in her gut.

The wolf pointed toward the sea, where she claimed there was an island she lived in. Eva had never encountered an island except in stories, with the exception of a spit of land on the fjord in Kootenay that the children had played on, pretending to be pirates. Remembering that made her feel stupid, especially when she was asked where she was from. "Kootenay Lake," she said. "It's.. a ways away. I've been travelling for weeks." Her feet hurt remembering how long she'd been moving. "This is the first time I've seen the sea, actually." It probably didn't seem that crazy, but for Eva, the new smells and sights were intoxicating.