Stavanger Bay tell the mirror what you know she's heard before

her ears perked. "sure! i don't mind the company," she said eagerly with a few, quick nods of her freckled head. she'd feel a little more at ease with another wolf around-- especially rannveig, he and his brothers were comforting enough. at least, in the sense that they'd certainly be able to protect her. and... she would try to protect them. the best that she could.

"i'm not sure the beach needs much protecting," dalia admitted, ears pressing forwards, "but it is right there." her gaze flitting towards it in the distance, her tail flicking. "just along this edge," she added, referring to the eastern border. it was the most open, since the other border was cliffs and the other border was... scary. dalia avoided the burnt forest best she could.