Lake Rodney Oh my heart is a fish outta water

Sigyn stood with a bit of a defensive pose as the stranger approached. Her fish lay on the ground, partially eaten, and Sigyn's mouth watered just a little as she imagined finishing it. There was no way for her to tell exactly what this stranger was thinking, what she wanted, but she was curious nonetheless. The wolves of the area seemed strange to Sigyn.

"Hello." Sigyn pushed her fish behind her. It would be easier to defend if she was in front of it, she thought. "Is this your territory?" Sigyn had made it a goal not to trespass and to avoid other wolves. Still, sometimes it couldn't be helped. The Lake was so lovely that Sigyn was not too surprised to discover that someone else might have a claim to it.