Stavanger Bay When all is said and done?

Phex decided to travel from Shadewood. As soon as she returned, she'd certainly take up pack duties once again but now she decided to go and see who dwelled along the coast. Perhaps she'd meet the old woman, Apple. Hopefully, the matron had made it to the ocean, but in the back of the youth's mind, she knew the woman had been close to the end. And whilst she'd enjoyed as much of her life as she could, Phex hoped she'd followed every dream and accomplished all she wanted before her departure from the land of the living. Perhaps one day she'd learn of ghosts and those who answered those calls.
And resultingly realise what watched from the shadows and pockets of the world.

But here she was, approaching a border that even her aloof mind could see a mile off. Literally. It smelt of blood; the girl hoped that it wasn't someone injured. She'd hate for that. Being unable to heal, not even knowing where to start, she'd surely panic if faced with a wolf bleeding out -- especially family like @Cry or Gwen. 
Dismissing the thoughts, she approached the borders almost hesitantly and scanned the stretch of sand, marking the distant forest. The rocks, the sound of waves...this land called to her yet she wouldn't live here. She was glad her home was close to the ocean. 

The youth sent up a call for leadership, hoping for a chance to present herself and her pack. MAke allies or form neutrality. If it came to a war with the Redhawks, they'd need the help of a larger pack. And this was certainly it; compared to the Shadewoods measly uncertain four. Where was Kai? Her heart felt for the wolf-dog, hoped for her safe return. But back to her task
-- making Shadewood friends with the coastal packs.