Stone Circle áhyggjur

Gunnar had seen how she had struggled in the heat. He knew she was not all wolf, that there was something else there, but what it was he didn't know and didn't need to know. She belonged to him and Sanja and Kvarsheim no matter where she came from, it was just that simple

She looked embarrassed and then she blurted out something so quickly. Gunnar swiftly pulled her closer and settled a paw around her shoulders and rubbed his muzzle along her head, trying to soothe.

Well you know what I see? Hrm?

He ran a paw along her back now kindly, like a grandfather rubbing ones back when you were trying not to cry.

I see a young lady who loves her family. Who is a quick learner and has a big heart. I see a young lady willing to give everything she has to her pack. I see someone who has good caretaking skills, can put other wolves at ease, you would make a fine ambassador. I see a wolf willing to learn all she can to help those she loves, and that makes you the absolute best in my opinion. I will teach you to hunt if you like? And fish? And how to mark the borders. Everything can be learned, lítil prinsessa