Stavanger Bay Off the cliff she tumbled

Atoll watched the mouth of the den long after Artemis had disappeared inside. It seemed very strange to have someone other than herself or Szymon inside of it, but it was not a feeling she thought she'd have trouble getting used to. Even if she could keep Artemis in the the bay, it was unlikely that she would want to share a den with both Atoll and Szymon - it was not a tight fit for the two of them, but with the three of them, things might get a bit cramped.

She would have to dig a new one, then - something small enough to keep the other wolves out, but allow for the entry of Artemis and herself. She would spread cow parsnip leaves over the floor to keep the sand from her coyote's wounds, and it would work as well - if not better - than her precious fawnskin.

Moving away from the entrance to her den, but keeping it well within sight, she gave a few short pips that invited @Skellige over for news - no danger, but a pressing matter. If he did not answer, she would have to seek him out; this was not something that she could keep to herself.