Stavanger Bay fighting the system

anyone's welcome :-)

Charon was tiny, but eager to explore the world nonetheless. He’d seen pretty much every corner of the den, but he hadn’t found the exit of the safe haven yet. Every time he’d get somewhere, there was someone who would stop him and put him back close to his mother; Charon, of course, did not realise that this was the reason he would be put back in place, because he tried to get away, and was beginning to wonder if this was all there was to the world. Just this den, and just his family.

But the wolves that came were different each time, so there had to be a place where they came from, and went to.

Today, Charon set out on another adventurous quest towards finding the Place The Others Came From. There weren’t any visitors and although his parents and siblings were very interesting in their own ways, Charon wished there were new Others that he could explore.

With nothing to do – Charon had just woke up and had drunk – the white child started to squirm around in the den. There was a particular root that he’d found on one of the walls that he hadn’t yet managed to conquer. Searching along the wall, Charon eventually found the root. As he bumped his nose into it, he let out a squeaky mewl of surprise, and then wrapped his mouth around it. This time, he wasn’t intending to lose the wrestling match.