Stavanger Bay And in the moonlight, all we're wearing is each other.

Stavanger Bay (or Umbra) seemed to.. collect wolves of a certain disposition.

Humorless, unforgiving, rockhearted people. In Sunhawk's estimation, that translated to one thing:

He blink-blonked at Tahoe a few times for dramatic effect before he fished out a cheeky smile and sauntered forward. (Author's note: I typed saunter, but it was really more of a tripod swaunter (swagger + saunter times LIMP)). "I saved her life. TWICE! She owes me more than a poundcake." Sunhawk winked at the suggestion before he continued past.

"Boy howdy, does Grumba ever have a type." Sunhawk imparted before he pushed by Tahoe's form with a flick of a tail. "Where's the restuva the crew? Cyclops didn't come by and get y'all et, did she?"