Sea Lion Shores copper and silver

It was not totally unexpected to see a Swiftcurrent Creek wolf this way, and considering Sea Lion Shore was a free territory he had every right to be there as much as Ragnar did, however, usually it was with some purpose, a message needing passed, or an outrider mission that was on the verge of being carried out. Shadow's explanation of his presence on the coast was an understandable one, not that it was really any of Ragnar's business, granted, but he was a curious beast by nature. It became infinitely a bit more personal at the following words to breach the other man's lips at the admittance of love problems. Problems that Ragnar understood well. For a long second the scarred Scandinavian was silent, not sure if should truly inquire as to if he could be of any assistance. As it was, Ragnar was not confident he was the best wolf to go to for advice in the love department, wondering unsure if he wanted to get himself into something obviously deeply personal with this stranger whose name he did not even know.

It seemed, however, to the Jarl that the man desired to speak of it to someone for he instigated the conversation without truly being asked. Granted, Ragnar had asked him what had brought him so far southwest but the other did not need to get as personal as he had. For a moment, Ragnar tucked the mention of love problems aside as the other mentioned Beric and complimented the ex-Isle man. We are well guarded, Ragnar agreed in a soft murmur, scarred ear flicking back lazily. Between Ragnar, Surra, Beric, and Verrine the Lodbrok did not doubt that they had a good team of unofficial wardens keeping the borders fresh and watched. It begged the question of how all these wolves kept trespassing and giving him the same bullshit story of I didn't notice it. Stavanger Bay's scent borders were impossible to not notice. You mentioned love problems? I may not be the best wolf to turn to for advice, He smirked lightly letting his eyes of Caribbean ice rest on the Creek man. but I am a Counselor of the Bay. He didn't have the trade officially yet, but he was close enough to set aside such trivial technicalities.

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