Stone Circle ranger

Once upon a time, his goal had been to be guardian, a warden for the pack he belonged, that had changed in time, but he fit back into the spot as if he had never left.

Gunnar nodded his head. Yes I think that would be best. What is your pack name? Are you small and familial like we?


Gunnar smiled at the youngling and dipped his nose in agreement about the young. They were perhaps not his, but he would take care of them as if they were. That is all that mattered to the beast, is that he repaid the kindness his father had done for him, and his siblings.