Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Life Is But A Scream [AW]

Natha decided that the southern continent just wasn't for her. It was far to hot and humid though the warmth of the beach was certainly nice. She lay stretched out in the sand, the warmth and the sound of the ocean lulling her into a deep nap until the sound of voices caught her attention. She looked up to see a pair of wolves talking and…. fishing? Her ears twitched as she watched. They didn't seem to notice her, the wind being in her favor, but one never knew when the wind would shift. Quietly and smoothly she got to her feet and slipped away into the brush.

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