Stavanger Bay To be rollicking randy dandy-O!

Tongue rolled out, as the wolf was too eager to dig into the sweet drink of the seas. Oh what a feast! To get drunk of one's ass, is truly living life. However her feat was to be disrupted, Norsamu turned her head toward the newcomer with a stare of excitment, "Ahoy!" She had a friendly grin, showing no hostility or wary to the wolf. 

"Ay, enjoyin some well deserved rum," the gal motioned her paw over a leaf that held honeycombs, some old fruit, but most of all swirled with a liquid, "how about ye?"