Stavanger Bay seagulls

Keeeer-ahb! She tried the word on her tongue and giggled when it sounded funny. She followed her father’s lead, her little face split with a bright smile that she wore often enough to become a staple.

Pinch is owie. A far too serious nod for a child so small, as she reached out to put her paw in the same place Lestan had, looking up at the man with a grin.

Ker-ahb!