Stavanger Bay Down to the river

Radar was constantly in her thoughts before the female arrived. Contemplating heavily on leaving out of fear of rejection which seemed to plague her to this very day. However before given the chance to turn and run before anyone saw a wolf come into veiw.

It was a whitish wolf who had came to her call. Unknown to radar if she was leader of this land she swiftly gave a bow of her head out of respect regardless.

She took a breath before speaking and gathered her words. “My name is Radar and I seek a home. “ To put it bluntly. “Are you leader of this threshold perhaps?”