Stavanger Bay when the river took flight

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a new sensation fluttered to the right of him; he felt a warmth from julep's body, though he knew not the nature of the source. he knew only that comfort was good and discomfort was not, and with a little babble he squiggled in place. he was overwhelmed by the feeling of softness and warmth though for a moment it seemed to lift and he was left perplexed and cold. isengrim bawled and tried to crawl over julep to seek the absent flank of his mother -- and when he found it he let out a quiet yawn of content.