Stavanger Bay lament of the highborne

To eat, or not to eat? That seemed to be the question at hand. Saucy glanced around at her pack mates as they voiced their various opinions. Personally, she was under the impression that a shark was a shark, however majestic it was it was still a blood thirsty monster fish that would eat them if given the chance. She didn’t have much connection to this sort of creature, but she could tell some of the others opinion’s differed. Elixir wanted to save it, Norsamu and Embry wanted to eat it. She didn’t want to make Elixir upset or anything, but Saucy was team eat.

The thunder boomed again, causing her pearly white fur to prickle atop her spine. A stream of lightning over the ocean caught her eye and she glanced away from everything for a brief moment to just admire the storm in all its intensity. It was a graceless war, and the shark was just an unfortunate casualty- unfortunate only for himself. For them, he had enough meat to feed everyone, and so Saucy looked back to the group to give her input. I think we should eat him, she didn’t find the need to say much more, Embry had embodied enough of her sentiment, save for, I’m hungry.