Stavanger Bay wash away

At first, when he mentioned nicknames, Dante immediately thought he had run into yet another friend of Osprey, and he was not pleased about this.  Not now.  She wasn't exactly 'agouti' though, nor was anyone he could recall off the top of his head.  Funny considering the common nature of the gene.  It might have been a decidedly unhelpful descriptor in most packs, but in theirs, most of the females were ivory.

"I have seen none who fit that," he said finally, "and the plateau is no more.  Perhaps your friend has moved on."  Perhaps, if there had been more to it, he would have shared their new location.  But he had no desire to have this wolf hanging around their lands hoping to run into a friend who no longer resided there.