Stavanger Bay We are tiny but mighty

Thistle nodded her head gently Yes my husband and you are cut from the same mold I believe. She grew quiet as she listened. Perhaps she was foolish, but she trusted easily, she had never quite lost that innocent and naive quality to her personality. It probably drove her husband mad. So far she liked what this wolf had to say.

Thistle studied him and then dipped her muzzle, I am Thistle Cloud and you are correct I am alphess. My husband is Ragnar. It will serve you well not to get on his bad side. A word of caution if you will.

Do you have enemies Cry? There will be no one knocking at our borders looking for your hide? SHe thought it best to know this for future reference.