Skren stood aboard the ship, Lillian's Tear. The sea air swirled about her causing her fur to flutter about. Captain Ragbeard had told her that there would be a new captain coming aboard today and she was waiting patiently enough for him to arrive. Tasting the air, the salt was overwhelming to her sense, but she loved it. Needed some lemon though. She smiled at the small joke she thought of. Gazing out over the water, Skren thought back to the letter she had recently recieved. Her true friend, Caelyn would be joining her on this wooden tub. He was always so stubborn, but this time, she won. She always won. Skren twirled, the scale of her armor flipped up slightly. Thankfully no one was around to see that. How embarrassing.
The ship was in foul shape and there was much to be done before he and the captain arrived, so she set about tidying the deck.