Stavanger Bay some are just black holes.

Penn's hackles rose instinctively when he spotted the other male approaching. A low warning growl rumbled from his chest, but he silenced it quickly. There was nothing threatening in the stranger's countenance that suggested he saw a need to go straight into fighting over the carcass. And Penn had no problem sharing with someone, so long as they actually were going to share and not try to drive him off outright.

Penn lifted his head, swallowing a large chunk of meat as he did so. He studied the stranger for only a moment before concluding that sharing was indeed the plan. "You don't look like a bear, so sure," Penn answered with a friendly smile, "If you eat as much as a bear, though, we might have some words."

With a wag of his tail, he ducked his head back down to tear off another bite. He kept a watchful eye on the other wolf, though. Just in case the tides changed.