Stavanger Bay schema

It was as Doe examined Rannoch that he mirrored her actions, looking about her body carefully as he took her in. Soon enough he caught the delicate curve of her stomach and his curiosity heightened. He had never been around a pregnant woman and did not know where children had come from-- Eshe hadn’t quite gotten to that lesson. But, regardless of his curiousity, he did not press on the matter of her belly and instead looked back to her face as she softened. In turn to this, he lessened up on his own posture.  

As she spoke, Rannoch could feel a wave of guilt wash over him as Doe explained her perspective of the situation. His face fell and his ears flattened and he shuffled uneasily. He knew his mother would have been so disappointed in him-- for being so rude! Eshe didn’t raise rude boys! She raised gentlemen! Looking to both wolves, he offered a quiet, “Sorry”.

To Doe’s next question, Rannoch replied quickly as his guilt lingered.

“I’m Rannoch.”