Cofusion much?

"I hate water,"She mumbled. Misery looking torwads the water. She looked like she wanted to kill it. If it was possible she would sluaghter it.

Kestrel laughed. "You wouldn't last a moment in the Daltori pack then."

Vixen stared at Misery, watching her head down to the beach. She kept watching her as she spoke to Kestrel, once she was far enough away. "Cute pup." she said, no feeling in her words. "Why are we bringing her here? She's obviously got no use to us." she couldn't believe she couldn't see the big picture, but she couldn't. She wasn't getting Kestrel's reason. Perhaps it was an off day.

Misery falt a wave splash cover her head. She smelled. She was soaked her clots were gone makeing her pissed. Another crashed on her atleast the sand was gone. She ran onto the hard sand before another crashed onto her. She face the water and growled. Sitting she licked at her pelt spitting out salt water. "Gross" Misery muttered. Her paws dry enough not to collect tons of sand she stalked back up. "I stink!" SHe complained.

Kestrel laughed. "Even if she's no use to us as a fighter, she'll still make good bait. For now, just follow my lead."

Misery shook each paw with a scowl on her face. Sand flew from her fur. She had picked up some when walking here. She was mummbleing to herself about a good place to sleep.

Kestrel's ears cocked, catching a bit of what she said. "Come now Wolf-dog. Tonight, you stay with us as a guest, and you shall be treated as such. Be aware that the only guests we tend to have are dead by morn." Golden eyes glinting with humour, he padded off in the direction where camp lay. "Ah, Vixen. Have you heard anything from the group that where monitoring the deer herd yesterday? I feel like hunting."

"Fun," Misery muttered rolling her eyes sarcastically. She got to sleep with an eye open tonight. Meaning no sleep at all.