Blackwater Islands and still too close to you i feel

wraen's words summed up the dispute perfectly -- only, caiaphas believed 'deer haunch' was a little lacking. it was more that the large coast was not big enough for them, and somehow, her scratching a meager existence in the sound (that in her mind she rightfully owned) made her public enemy number one. a brief flare of irritation showed in her irises, though it was quickly concealed as wraen mentioned moonspear -- and somehow, her.

her posture stiffened -- for she knew what crime she had done to merit the attention of the wolves that trawled moonspear's peak. her tongue instinctively went over the scar left on her muzzle by charon's teeth -- oh, would she have a surprise for them if any of them showed up at her borders..

"are you familiar with them, then?" she queried, realizing she knew very little of moonspear. "i only know their leader -- and he has given me more than enough to remember him by."