Stavanger Bay on the alter

Qilaq was starting to get used to stationary life that she sometimes has to fight the urge to pick up and move the next morning. She and Silas often spent a few nights in one place but they were constantly searching and tracking and trying to keep together that a home base has made it so much easier. If she can’t find him right away, she doesn’t have to worry and eventually they return to where they sleep. The additional help with hunting has put a few extra pounds on her scrawny, unkempt frame.

This morning, she finds her legs itching to be used and so she finds the quickest way from the plateau, travels around the burnt forest, and makes her way to the bay. The trip was made with relative ease but she does not note it. Instead, she moves through the familiar sandy patches until she feels like stopping and sitting.