Stavanger Bay mispronunciation

There would always be relief in not needing to speak words with him. He read her body language, her natural chuffs or howls. Easily understood, is what she said. Even when her words weaved on trails of confusing thoughts he had listened closely and responded appropriately.

She sought to take careful steps closer to him too when he approached.

Tail still swished behind her as she aimed to push her caribou covered shoulder into his side. She did not want to rough house as they had in the snow at the river, but she did want to gently herd him to come along with her.

There was so much to explore now that the whole world was open to them.