Stavanger Bay It’s funny where you end up when you don’t pay attention.

the wolfdog shifted awkwardly as she awaited the arrival of the leader of this pack. It was a new border, strong smelling, much like when she had settled with BDP. A part of her was excited to meet these wolves, to know what made them want to settle by the great sea, but a part of her wanted to leave and cower away. Her body had won and she sat there staring off into the horizon until she caught a glimpse of something. Elixir stood up as Ford came near, a bit intimidated by the size of the male.

The leader, she supposed anyway, she bowed her head when he greeted her. One look at his coat and she was taken aback. It was nothing like she had seen before, like a walking skull but not. She then realized that she was staring a bit too much. Rude. She shook her head and let a soft smile form. Hello sir, I'm Elixir! her voice was quite soft but had much excitement written in it. The wolfdogs tail swayed back and forth a few times, This is your territory? she asked curious to know if she was right about her hunch of him being the leader.