Stavanger Bay breaking in

Scarlett was really in an exploring mood the last few days. Mainly because she wanted to know about the other packs in this area. Just in case, make some alleys for when things went wrong. She had her past haunting her. Maybe the pack she joined now didn't like her either. Oh how she wished her family could have looked past her blood red eyes and white fur. She wasn't a monster. She was actually really sweet. The white wolf stopped when she caught a scent of a pack. She had learned her lesson with the alpha of Duskfire Glacier. She wouldn't dare to cross it. The young female walked next to the river, following it to the big water she heard about. It would be a good thing to explore this 'beach' thing further up.

The female followed the river till she spotted a pup. She tipped her head curiously. Her mother instincts immediately surfaced. She always liked pups. Scarlett loved to take care of them. Usually pups were not prejudiced enough to avoid her. They just wanted someone to play or feed them. She stepped towards the cub, correction adorable fat little cub, careful to not have a toe over the border. "Hello," she greeted in a friendly manner. She held her head a bit lower and wagged her white tail. Her red eyes focussed on the little man. "What a handsome and strong young man," she praised fondly. "Are you out on an adventure just like me?"