Stavanger Bay off we go to the great beyond

The former king was becoming quite the fisherman. He constantly found himself by the sea, reaping the ocean's bounties for the pack, returning with two, three, four fish in his jaws at a time. Mordred hardly hunted on land, which he decided to change. The knight needed to round himself out if he wanted to be a true gamekeeper. So instead of heading to his beloved sea, the knight slipped into the forest instead, in the hopes of finding some of the scarce food that remained in the woods.

Instead, the storm-gray male found a little lost pup instead. One of Ragnar's adoptees, though he did not know this one's names. There was just so many, and he did not get a chance to ever interact with them. "You're quite far from home, little one."