Stavanger Bay schema

Whatever she expects from the little wolf, she isn’t sure, but it’s not what she gets. Her grey eyes widen, ears falling back upon her head, and she automatically lowers herself closer than she already is to the ground. Her experience with wolves her own age is limited, Doe giving her the most she can in order to make up what she lacks in siblings, and the young girl from the den night a few weeks ago had been such little interaction. He is bigger than her, which doesn’t surprise her, and so she whines in lieu of answering the question.

She doesn’t know what she wants but he’d looked so tired and sad, as she once felt, but how to approach it remains completely lost on the girl. Her tail thumps against the ground a few times and her chin rests upon the sandy soil, hoping he may just be scared upon her approach.