Stavanger Bay Troverai quella mia timidezza

Slowly but surely the small talk encroached onto something of substance. He felt as if he was approaching thin ice despite there not being any sign of antagonism. Even so, he stepped gingerly through his next words.

Sounds just like a big family. He said, although he found it difficult to imagine a group of wolves with that much integrity. So where did you fit in? He supposed there was a second question just beneath it - namely, where are they now? - but something kept him from laying it bare.

With a grunt, he lowered himself belly-down with his elbows to the ground, and flattened his ears as the wind whistled through them.