Stavanger Bay You're only given a little spark of madness. You mustn't lose it.

"Hey, I'm Beric. Settling in?" The agouti male lowered his head. "Yes, this place is beautiful." he said. It was true, even if it was only a small part of the territory, the dark agouti found it amazing. He had never once stayed at a place for more than a day or two, after he had left his parents of course.

Dark head lowered, golden eyes scanned the ground. He had nothing better to do after all. He was the only captive here. Kyrillos wondered whether or not Ragnar had taken anyone else into the pack recently, any captives or maybe slaves? He wasn't stupid.