Stavanger Bay shipwreck (IC joining)

Ragnar question caused Atreyu's grin to widen and his head to bob up and down in a nod, remembering he had asked the male to help him in his quest to gather up enough crabs. Ragnar had seemed willing enough, though, it did not occur to the boy how silly the endeavour was as he was used to hunting this way with his family. Besides, Atreyu would never pass up on the opportunity; crustaceans were delicious! His gaze flicked to Chrysanthemum again however she seemed to had taken to simply sitting beside the Jarl, watching with her one eye.

The second question caught Atreyu by surprise (although he shouldn't have really been all that shocked given the sequence of events) and he quickly looked to the ground, intently staring at his filthy paws. As much as his pride protested, he knew he needed a safe place to call home, it wasn't wise for him to stay a loner. Young wolves were perfect pickings for predators that had a taste for wolf blood - not to mention nature itself. He stalled for a few moments before looking up with a forcefully nonchalant shrug. "W-well...I mean, if you have room..." he said, trying to be casual but his eyes giving away his desperation. "I'm a very good fisher and...uh, I promise not to cause any trouble."

Like he could really promise that.