Stavanger Bay Memories that Drive me

Not big on personal space i take it? she tilted her head, and gave herself a vigorous shake. If he wanted to stand so close, he could smell what she ate for breakfast so be it.

She had not been bluffing, had he not taken the one step back, she would have lunged. Staring at her like some sort of feather brained dodo head. Big eyes, red fur. He briefly reminded her of the wolf she had recently treated.

She gave a long suffering sigh, as if she had just had to deal with too many annoying wolves and had met her end. It is if you jumped from the cliff and let Sedna move you as she willed.

She snapped blue eyes back to his face, eyes roving over the plains and lines. Who are you?