Stavanger Bay Let the Adventuring Begin!

Thistle bent her head and licked him across the face, Hello Little Ein. She brushed her muzzle across his sides tickling him where she could to make him giggle. She tilted her head then with a lazy smile. Do you want to play a game? She had watched as her children had gone from blind little blobs to now able to walk and talk miniature wolves. It made her proud and a little sad.