Ankyra Sound Nothing more to say

"Is it that well kept secret?" Lele laughed in response to Dragonfly's friendly inquiry and cast a glance around. She had not specifically looked for any place at all, just followed the sound of waves, wind and scent of salt and seaweeds. "If so, then you should consider hiding it better," she pointed out and leaned to the side to scratch and itch under her muzzle. While doing so her nails caught on an edge of a half-healed wound and she winced, when it was torn open again. 

"Nothing in particular. This place seemed to be as good to stop by as any other," she shrugged. "What about you? Do you live here?"