Stavanger Bay Send in your skeletons

Zig gave a nod when the other male offered his name. At his second comment, Zig perked up and wagged his tail. A fellow scout? Zig asked with a raised eyebrow. He did most of his traveling solo, but it might be fun to have a fellow packmate to keep him company in the future if he turned out to be a scout as well. If not, maybe he just liked to roam. Zig understood that need; had had done it for most of his life.