A Change of Pace

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Thistle Listened to her new friends words and didn’t say anything for a few moments. She then spoke though, I just recently stepped up to be my mates queen. When I had my children he was merely a beta of the pack Horizon Ridge. It wasn’t until our leader Pump died that my husband became Jarl. I too was depressed, until recently..i think it is part of being a new mother. It was rather frightening my mood swings at least. She was unsure how to approach this, she had found someone with whom she could talk about all these things with, where before she had to keep it all under lock and key.

Thistle furrowed her brow Do you mean Atka or Sos? She tilted her head then wondering could she really have met two wolves who worshipped the same gods or deities that her mother had. My mother was in a pack known as Shearwater Bay for a time, and she learned their ways and she would often worship to a white bear named Atka, though she always left offerings for the one named Sos, said it was not good to anger him. She smiled then talking about her mother made her sad, but happy at the same time.

Thistle saw the shock and she looked down not wanting to see the judgement in another’s eyes. She had made her choice, so therefore she had to now stick by it, and though she did not agree with much. She would not have her husband and her sister wife made fun of or treated poorly for their choice. Thistle sighed I thought about it, and he did ask me beforehand, and it seems to me that he loves her more than he will ever love me and I love him so much that I do not wish to keep him from being happy, so I agreed to it and as I said too. I like Nerian for the most part, and she has not had very much happiness in her life, if I can give her a little bit by sharing my husband I’l l do it. She grew quiet then and her thoughts turned inward.