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"I'm in Stavanger Bay, led by Ragnar, over that direction." She pointed her muzzle further down the beach, where the Bay was. "Are you in a pack?" She asked him. He did smell like other wolves but she couldn't be sure. She wondered where he might be from and if it was any different than the beach. The truth was in all her life, she'd only ever seen a few types of terrain. Beach, Ocean, Forest, and small mountains, kind of just large hunks of stone sticking up from the ground.