little man is now sea's property

The wolf seemed easily displeased. Her joke fell flat, and was met by tsking and folded ears. She hid a smile by tucking her cold nose behind a paw. It looked natural enough, the thing was dripping after all.


His sour disposition didn't phase her. She had after all been raised by a rather colourful wolf (in words and in coat) though he'd certainly tried to do his best by them. "Well, it is rather cold, and I am rather alone. But I promise I'll suffer less distractingly from now on" She vowed. The lightness in her tone was a jarring contrast to her words, likely leaving anyone wondering what the truth actually was.