Stavanger Bay breaking in

Scarlett looked at the little plump bundle of fluff. The pup looked adorable. The female laid down once the pup stepped back. She didn't want to make the little one uncomfortable. She wasn't that big for a wolf but still it would have her a bit on the same level. Scarlett licked her lips and placed her head on her paws. "Oh, such a big man already," she spoke on that same soft and friendly tone. She noticed that the pup was a quiet one. Sometimes you had pups that wouldn't shut up. Scarlett liked the quietness it reminded her a bit of herself when she was younger.

"I see you did quite the adventure already! You probably shouldn't go out of your pack's territory. Dangerous things out here." She found it strange to see that there was no mother wolf with the cub. "Or aren't you in a pack?" This mother was awfully trusting to leave her cub banter around like this without supervision. Scarlett briefly wondered if this pack didn't have any babysitters. She would love to be a babysitter and watch after all the small little balls of fur! Scarlett reminded herself that she couldn't just jump from pack to pack. She had to at least try and settle in the one she was now. "Is your mommy close by?"