Stavanger Bay Memories that Drive me

Ash laughed, That's a good thing. One less shark, yes at least near the shores. Foul creatures that they are.

Ash Paw settled to her haunches beside him, meeting his gaze with her own blue eyes. Sharks can't see you coming? You have roved far and wide?

Ash continued downward, small petite body wound to the ground. Legs crossed neatly, politely. Queenly.

You are returning home full of stories and tales?