Stavanger Bay the thing i hate

set at the borders; SB or other welcome :-)

Charon was pissed off. When Gunnar had left, Charon had been so flabbergasted that he hadn't been able to express his true feelings (something that was rare in Charon, who often expressed his true feelings a bit much). Now, he was stuck with all this pent-up anger. How dare Gunnar just up and leave like that? The pack was already pretty small, and he had just lost his father -- Stavanger Bay needed Gunnar now more than any other time, and he just ran off like a pussy.

With angry strides, the young Ostrega made his way along Stavanger Bay's borders, deciding that the best way to get rid of his anger -- or at least put it towards a useful goal -- was to walk it off. Charon wasn't paying much attention as he walked along the Bay territory's forested edges around midday, while the sun beamed down on him through the trees.