Stavanger Bay intergraation

A sudden voice caused Atreyu to retreat quickly into the darkness of the trees, startled. He hadn't expected another to be here. Raising his muzzle and testing the air, he quickly scented the other. They, too, still had only the faintest of Stavanger Bay's smell on them along with the thick and obvious scent of male. Creeping forward cautiously, the boy emerged from the shadows, glancing around for whoever had greeted him. He quickly found the stranger, his dark coat hiding him from view though noticeable if one knew what they were looking for.

Atreyu looked up at the sky too when he noticed the male had his head tilted back, wondering what was so interesting. "Are you out hunting, too?" he said, turning back and studying the wolf. He was large, much larger than Atreyu, his fur a mixture of browns and blacks and creams. It didn't look like he had been hunting or even had the intention to. Not that Atreyu did either but he felt like he needed a better excuse than trying to find a place to sleep to be wandering around so late at night.