Stavanger Bay shipwreck (IC joining)

His quiet excitement slowly flickered out of existence at the girl's remark, confusion taking place. He was certain this was it, if he was remembering correctly. Ragnar had mentioned the Bay a couple of times, how he was the Alpha that resided here - if here really was the place Atreyu thought it to be.

Narrowed, leery eyes watched as she began to round him again, his right ear twisting around to follow her as she came up his left side before came to a halt before him again. State his business? Now it was Atreyu's turn to dip his head to avoid the other's gaze after their threat (at least, what he perceived to be a threat). In all honesty, he had simply stumbled upon the Bay, however he was unwilling to admit that he also desperately needed a place, a home. He missed having a family, detached as he was from his old tribe.

Travelling alone had its perks but he did not have the experience yet, nor the capability, as was evident by the festering wound on his head and the current situation. With a frustrated scowl, the boy glanced off to the side, conflicted. I'll rip you to shreds, he thought, only barely managing to keep the remark inside his head. "I want to sp..." he started but his voice broke, interrupting him. With another scowl, Atreyu started again, raising his head to meet her yellow eye. "I want to speak with the Alpha."