Stavanger Bay The sea runners

Memphis inclined his head upon listening attentively to the grayish-brown wolf, a serene nod processed, his average frame remaining relaxed in the current spot. His calm gaze narrowed substantially, mulling over the words that departed from Tahoe's muzzle, his mind wandering so deeply into the depths of their conversation that he inwardly wondered if he had experienced severe difficulties in a pack. Tahoe was a sturdy brute beneath the blanket of scars that enveloped his visage; there was no doubt that he had been through hell and back. Did the other high-ranking wolves cruelly turn him into a punching bag?

The grey wolf straightened his spine to its standard height of posture as the thoughts continued to surface, pondering which pack would be suitable for him. The atmosphere would certainly crackle with tension if he settled his paws on the claimed border, and there wouldn't be much point in turning back to the unoccupied territories, not without trying to uncover the mysteries of the pack that lay in wait. He wouldn't be able to live with the unknown prickles that would forever be along the back of his neck like jabbing thorns, should he so mindlessly pivot and travel elsewhere. Memphis believed he had the capability of retaining his composure and exuding an air of confidence towards the mighty alpha that might question him about his traits. He possessed a lot of skills from experience that would intrigue the highly ranked members, and he still aimed to prove himself as a candidate of exceeded abilities, one who could take such a common skill and manipulate it into a grander benefit.

"I hope you will stumble upon a pack that will treat you with such courtesy and amiability. I'm going to embark soon on another journey to the south and perhaps seek a new home." Memphis addressed his new acquaintance with a tone of slight seriousness, his body gravitating towards the vast sea with a smooth movement. Upon reaching a desirable proximity, his paws skidded to a delicate stop near the ruffled fluid, his brown eyes fixating on the horizon reflectively.