"The selkie sits on solemn sands, her hair a curtain wet..." Wildflower eyes gaze over the ravine's edge. "She sings her songs of splendid seas, a shining silhouette..." A brisk wind played through the silken wavy fur of the borzoi mix as she watched how the light played over the water. "Her lily coat lies loosely strung, her shoulders slim and white..." Morwenna sings a song quietly to herself, one she heard on her travels before she landed here on Auster. "She sighs with sounds of salty spray; a voice of naught and night." Something she forgot for a while but somehow traveling with and being with Raiders Hollow wolves reminded her of it. She had finally found the last few verses from her memory as she sat gazing at the ocean.
During her travels inland she had nigh forgotten how much she loved to watch the sea, but especially the western seas. The sun would set in just an hour.
She sat with her back to Deluge's and Dread's treehouse. Sure she was maybe holing up in there with them but she didn't know... if they actually wanted her there. She decided watching the water would be better than asking them uncomfortable questions.