Stavanger Bay When life gives you eggs: make an omelet!

She answered quickly. She knew what he had to do, what they both needed to do soon. Find a pack, She declared. We survived well o'er t'summer, but winter's a crueler bitch. We need a crew, at least fer t'winter, But just where was a different situation all together. It had been moons since she had been this far west. Saltwinter had long since collapsed, and perhaps other packs had risen in its place, or perhaps the shore was empty for this season. But they needed to find a group of wolves to live with until the earth warmed again.