Stavanger Bay iniulik

Umbra was in a rather foul mood on this particular day. Firstly, the pack was not growing as she so pleased.. She was impatient. Secondly, could not find Sunhawk. Days have passed and yet nothing seem to gather to her whims and desires, only festering to the kraken as she thought of the failures. To her homeland banishment, to the cliff, to the leg and even now..

And she could not find Wintersbane.

Upon her patrol of thought and anger, she came across a stranger. With a glare, "Who are you?" the Sealord asked, "You are close to Ironclan territory."