Sea Lion Shores with arms wide open

Floki regarded Charon with curiosity as he spoke. He said that Amekaze's mountain was some distance away, but then segued into another topic entirely. The young Beta suggested that their family could join with Amekaze's pack, and move to a new territory altogether. Floki's brows raised in surprise, but he refrained from speaking for a moment as he turned over the idea in his mind.

He was fairly attached to the beach itself, but Charon was right -- much of Stavanger Bay had been wrecked in the storm, and there were areas through which the wolves could no longer traverse. Despite his preference for the sand and surf, Floki did not feel particularly sad about the thought of leaving the old land behind. After all, nothing but tragedy seemed to happen there.

Perhaps even surprising himself, he nodded slowly. "Yeah, I think that would be a good idea." He was only five months old, but even he could recognize that the size of their pack would not bode well for winter. They needed more able bodied wolves to help hunt, cache, and protect the borders. "Where will we go? And when?" he asked. It helped that his brother seemed so eager to facilitate the merge; had Charon approached the topic with a sour tone, Floki likely wouldn't have taken to it so easily.