Stavanger Bay TiP TOE WiNG iN MY JAWWDiNZ

It was simply a matter of time until the den had it's first breakout, and at one month of age the little firehead had grown restless seeing the walls close around her. The next time mother left the den was only the perfect excuse for Julep to try her luck at climbing the wall once again, and without wasting time in stealthy maneuvers, the red girl took upon the challenge with determination. She was larger now, and had a whole new set of senses that made navigation impressively easier, she was hardly the same girl she was a couple weeks ago when she'd first tired this. And this time the was was nowhere near to being a challenge to the adventurous Cairn girl.

It took a while for her baby-blue eyes to adjust to the flood of new light, but when she was able to see around her she let out a squeal of excitement for she'd found out that there seemed to be no boundaries. She looked around with a smile painted across her childish features, but her eyes settled on the blue that seemed to stretch out infinitely to her right. It was beautiful, bewitching, and the sound it made guided where her flipper-like paws started carrying her with increasing speed.