Stavanger Bay Ocean Clean Slate

@Marina Foreward Dated For Travel Time :)

Andr stood overlooking the ocean. Breathing in the salty air as the waves crashed into one another and touched his toes on the shore. There were so many interesting places to visit in this new area known as Teekon Wilds and he felt he had explored a great deal of it. 

But something was missing. All he truly had at this moment was himself, and the prey he sought after on a regular basis. He had kept himself fed, but he couldn't ignore the obvious feeling of gratification he felt when feeding others. Both literally and metaphorically. 

Perhaps it was time to start thinking of building roots somewhere. A decision he would not make lightly, as the thought of contributing to a pack with less than good values, or members, also made his stomach upset. A goal, but no rush. The right decision, after thorough thinking, would be the best.

He took another breath in solidifying his convictions.