Stavanger Bay And in the morning sun

Umbra rose a brow to his last phrase, and inquired so, "ambition?" by the look of him it wasn't unexpected. He was large, ferocious man that even at a glance she too, could tell he was a worthy warrior. A man such as that would normally try to make a name for himself. She too, wanted that goal. Though she could not dwell to harshly on the man, or wrack a nerve as she did to the two wolves by the coast; the kraken just healed.

she didn't want to break again before becoming something more.

"you are trying to claim?" just as Umbra had failed to do by the cliffs.