Stavanger Bay all this time

Thistle studied him, unsure how to take what he said. She always wasn't entirely certain what he was agreeing she was right about. She had mentioned a number of things she could have been right about. Was he encompassing all of them when he said she was right? OR just one or two of them. She really wasn't certain. She licked the side of his cheek at his nuzzle, and sweeped her tail side to side once or twice. She however, stopped speaking of hurt and pain. She knew it would get her no where. Instead she focused on his words of the territory he wanted.

Thistle listened, though she didn't want to leave the sea, and the thought of it not being so near, bothered her. She could not deny that the place had merit. And that he had thought of her herbal remedies, made her heart swell a bit. She did not think that there would be any other healers. She was one of the few at least in the bay and surrounding areas. Her husband had spoken of another, further down towards the plateau and another up towards the mountains, but she could not remember names. I'm glad it has a forest for herbal remedies. It sounds pleasing. Though mountains are cold.