The Duality of Wolf

Aliana was busy working on the raft system that would allow the Fenmyre wolves to come and go across the strait with ease, as well as give them a means of transporting supplies and dry goods onto the island. Getting a very pregnant Siren across had been a feat in its own right, but they would need a more permanent solution. So she had devised a plan: a raft constructed by Chimera that would be tethered between two fixed points on either side of the strait. A pulley system would allow the wolves to essentially pull the raft across the strait from one side to the other, creating a functional (if not rudimentary) means of traversing the sea without getting wet.

She had gotten the first post set up on the old docks on the island and had just finished securing the post to the mainland shore when she heard a voice call out to her. Gray and white ears pricked atop her head, and she turned with startled aquamarine eyes to spy a young black and blue wolf approaching her. There was a moment of panic where she had to decide whether to run, call for Chimera, or speak. She eventually settled on the latter, given the wolf seemed friendly and was pretty much already upon her.

“Good day, sir,” she greeted the young brute with a dip of her head and a small smile. “Can I help you with something?”

"Aliana"