Stavanger Bay You Win or You Die

Vague but, perfectly fine for Arrluk. He was not a man to press, especially when the question had come up solely as to be considerate. 

Quiet. He is vague too, at first, his attention scanning over the great sea lions scattered about the open shore. 

Moontide has fallen. A bit more honest information, though the details had been something Arrluk had not sought. For what he knew, more and more had fallen away until there was not much pack to call as such. Moonglow had become quiet too. Many coming, yet more often going. He worried for the future of the moon tribes. Especially a future that, as it were, would one day not have it's Moonwoman.