Stavanger Bay i'll be on deck

Thistle knew now that Jorunn was going to give her grey fur, before she was old enough to have it. He was just like his father, perhaps even more bold than he. Today was no different as he raced off, after practically choking down his food. She sighed as she watched him go, making sure her other three were taken care of before she chased after him on nimble paws. He was an adventurer if nothing else, that was for certain.
His twin followed him on these adventures, and she knew that once they were older she would have a pawful or two with each of them. She continued on after him.


She finally caught up with him and stood back a ways simply watching him. She would not bother him if he didn't see her. SHe did not wish to curb his enthusiasm for life, or his curiosity. Granted it could get him killed if he continued into it head first, with no worries for it.