Women are like volcanoes

The breeze blowing in off the ocean had a hint of familiarity about it and Deluge turned as someone called out, head canting to the side at the strip of cloth that covered the other wolf's eyes. She seemed to be led by a cat? And Deluge watched the feline with some trepidation. Larger cats, well she expected a fight from them, but this thing? She was sure it would fight just as fiercly but being smaller it'd probably move a whole lot quicker if she pissed it off too. For a moment, she wondered if Charlie had put the word out that she was snooping around? Or maybe it was his noisy bird...

“Jus' a bit further an' it'll level out, yer Armada lot get around eh?” For all the good it would do the blindfolded girl her shortened tail waved good-naturedly, her tone friendly enough for a relative stranger.

“Speech”