Stavanger Bay and the future of your child

The chuff of his sister caused him to turn with a spreading smirk and a glint in his gaze that was pleased to see her. His tail flagged behind him and he waited for her to draw closer before butting his head against her shoulder affectionately. “Piper… wot have ye been up to?” the ruffian inquired as he pulled away from the golden pelt of his sister. His eyes roamed her features for a moment before he fixed them on the sands. Surely, the headstrong young Cairn was off collecting her dues from any who had done her wrong, or so he had imagined. Of course, Smokestep then felt as though he hadn’t gotten enough time with his sister and that he had devoted far too much of it to socializing with his crew. He fretted that she would distance herself but was grateful for her presence.