Stavanger Bay You Win or You Die

For @Sobeille

Arrluk had at first spent his days within the deep evergreen forest of his sister. He hunted the six stout and three ermine which was requested of him. Arrluk didn't want to risk his hardwork being stolen should he hide it in a cache, so before he would continue on with his hunt he would bring these to the borders of Moonglow, howling out for his parents and @Ajei. Be it her or @Kukutux, he would make himself gone before they arrived. 

Arrluk now took to the coast and the waters just inland where he might hunt some of the others on his bride-price list: a seal, and elder otter. 

The Stavanger Bay had always been a favored place of Arrluk. It had everywhere he felt, as far as warer sources went: the sea itself, a lake, waterfalls and streams and creeks between. The open sands of the beach, a veiled forest beyond. A paradise an elder sister of his long ago called home while she tried to stabilize settlement. Maybe one day Arrluk would call it home, too. 

For now he would be fine with visiting it while he searched for scents along the cove which would offer him chance for success.