Stavanger Bay schema

Having been a little reserved in the last week or so, since her drop, she finally begun to feel the need to get her legs moving. Things were changing around her that she didn't necessarily understand, especially with Amayo, and as much as she wanted to find the answers, she had to find the words first. She'd easily fallen back into silence, however still answering to calls as needed.

Most of the day had been spent within earshot of her den but as the day began to end, the night creeping up away from the shore, she finds herself farther than she'd intended. The sound of the waves keep her from approaching any closer, even if the daylight is going in that direction, but she knows she's far from ready... though for what, she has yet to figure out.

Something catches her attention and she swings her head, realizing she's somewhere she's never been, but the sight of another has her rooted in place. Qilaq clears her throat quietly as she begins her approach. The scent of the den is only vaguely familiar by a scent she can't pin a face to anymore but the most prominent one is one she definitely doesn't know. And, with only a little hesitation, she begins her strut to the mouth of the cave to find who the scent belongs to.