Stavanger Bay Twenty-four seven, baby, three-six-five

There had been children in Stavanger Bay, one litter, who were now juveniles, were Jarl Ragnar and the Lady Thistle Cloud's whelps. The others, were born of a subordinate pair. These were the youngest, and he rarely saw the litter. He did not feel welcome to go into their den and meet with them.

But when he saw one such pup outside the den, wandering about, he felt drawn to the child. The knight drew close to the pup, giving him distance just in case his parents proved to be extremely defensive, and sat nearby, watching as the tike followed a hornet with interest.