Stavanger Bay Three ways to sunday

[size=x-small]ooc: sounds good! yikes sorry for the short post.[/size]

It was not long before Thistle's tawny head appeared out of the mouth of the den. Surra took another step back to give her space, but his ears rose from their angled position when he heard her tail beating on the den wall. Surra returned her small smile as she greeted him, and the tip of his tail began to sway just slightly at seeing her happier than he expected. "what brings you out and about?"

"Nothing in particular," He responded with a small shrug. He didn't quite want to explain that he spent most of his time wandering aimlessly lately, lost in his own thoughts. At least, not yet. The young male's blue eyes turned to Thistle. "Are you well?" He asked in a steady, almost encouraging tone.