I Feel It In My Soul

Dagrún watched the water rolling in and ought as if the ocean itself was breathing. She wondered what her mother would think of this place and she imagined the stories the viking woman would tell. Movement caught her attention and she looked over to see Jynn digging about in the sand. At first Dag wasn't sure what her companion was doing, maybe looking for clams or something? Once she saw the older woman was making a bed Dagrún got to her feet to do the same. She had a thicker coat than the maned wolf but she wouldn't say no to a little extra warmth. Once she was settled she curled up and went to sleep.