Theres something in the water

Scylla watched as the croc drifted back out to sea. Hopefully the dumb bastard had learned a lesson from all of this. Don't try to eat wolves. Even the small ones were formidable opponents. She could kick just as much ass as a dire could. More so when her enemy underestimated her due to her... diminutive stature.

Now that the enemy was gone, the pup turned back to her with an exclamation of glee. Scylla chuckled and seated herself on the sandy beach. He gave his name as Citadel and the striped fae nodded. "Scylla Klein, Sovereign of Obscura," she replied in kind, then leaned forward and spoke in a lower, conspiratorial voice. "That means alpha," she informed him, assuming that he wouldn't know the term Sovereign.

Lifting one paw, Scylla gave the boy a pat atop his head. "I assume your parents don't know about your excursion into the danger zone?" One brow lifted and the small woman gave her head a slight tilt. "Do you need me to walk you home?"

"Scylla Klein"