Stavanger Bay barnacle bill

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erzulie had begun to ply her trade outside the borders, more out of curiosity than any true desire to be paid for her time. her explorations had led the she-wolf to glean many things, which she had begun use for her densite ornamentation. however, smokestep's authoritative call rose in the salt-washed air before the harlot had quit some disentanglement or another, and so she arrived well after the others. 
as rosalyn was the packmate she knew the most closely, erzulie moved quietly in the dark she-wolf's direction, though kept her distance as to honor the separation of leadership. thus aligned, the woman swept her mismatched gaze over the ironsea wolves she had not yet met.