Stavanger Bay beating them back - joining

A full grin spread across Goldrinn's face. "That's awesome! Heh, and sorry about the trespassing earlier, I guess I should say." He shrugged, now knowing he was in the wrong before, but still not wanting to take too much responsibility. A new path in his life had opened up now. No point in worrying about mistakes from five minutes ago.

Goldrinn glanced back at the land that lay behind the she-wolf. A place where he could hunt without worrying about running into a patrol and being ripped a part. A small part of him did feel a little sad; the rush of fearing for one's life added a little spark to hunting, although eventually there would come a time where he wouldn't be so lucky to escape. A wolf only gets so many close calls.

"I don't think I asked, what's yer name," he asked. "And when do I get to meet my new...family?"