Gyda stood outside the den her four paws touching the grassy ground she hadn't been outside much since their arrival at the bay, she was rather upset that their old home was no good for them anymore. Little did she know that change was for the better but as a pup It has been a traumatizing thing for two months.

She stared at the sunrise, having snuck out of the den before anyone else. Dawns early light was just inking across the horizon she liked seeing the sun come out and greet her it was as if it were talking to just her and her alone.

She sighed as she looked into the horizon it was time to let go of past feelings and move forward though she hated change she was coming to find out that change happened with or without her consent. Little did she know her life for the next eight months was going to be nothing but change and growth

She was mad. Mad because she had been taken from the den that she had known and brought clear across the land to a new place, a new den, with new smells. It was unfair she did not want to move she liked her old den and she had tried her best to show everyone her anger by trying to ignore everybody.
In turn they had decided to ignore her; the one thing that she was learning, something that took many wolves many years to learn and sometimes they never actually learned. That it took time and energy to be mad and finally she was tired of being mad it served her no purpose and she hadn't gotten anywhere with her weeks long tantrum.

She knew that soon her brothers or someone else would be coming round and she was going to have to enjoy what little time she had a little peace and quiet before they either ignored her or barated her with questions.

Nerian saw the lone pup outside and peer at her, she had completely avoided Ragnar's children, not that she was afraid of pups, but she was no babysitter. She had no idea what one did with pups, in truth she might make a horrible mother in her naiveté. This was her one of her worse fears.

The pups were older now, less fragile.. looking more and more like a proper wolf. Nerian didn't even know what to call this pup, she walked up carefully and sat close by but still not to close, just close enough to really see what this pup was all about.

Heavy clouds and the heavy humidity in the air means rain soon she offered softly

Gyda drew a deep breath and looked over at the shoulder of the new adult she had never seen before. She scented the air around her the wind was blowing toward here past the adult. She knew the sent vaguely Father came home smelling like this one a few times. She wondered if this adult would get in trouble for hanging so close, or was she allowed to do baby sitting now. Gyda felt like ignoring the adult but she had done enough of that lately. I hate rain, makes my fur frizzy there she interacted with the adult now she could ignore it for her brother.

Gyda turned her attention to her brother she grinned and wagged her tail playfully. I'ma get chu Tveir Gyda pounced aiming to land upon his back while aiming her nettle sharp teeth for his ear.

Nerian smiled and at both pups attempting to hide her nervousness. Where was Ragnar or Gyda or the pup-sitters? This wasn't want she wanted at all. This was to much responsibility, Nerian looked around again and spotted no one.

well Packs were Family, these pups were even more-so family, she would care for them as best she could in the absence of the others. She nodded her resolve and took to watching for the pups safety seriously,
wait... would they need to be fed? Nerian drew air in through her nose and and out through her mouth, as nervous as she was she pushed the emotion from her face and body, she'd just cross that bridge if she got to it.

I am Nerian, pleased to met you Nerian was impressed by the young males manners and a little put off by the young females indifference. So completely different the two of them were. Nerian glanced around for Thistle or Jalooke she heard was a pup-sitter, little did she know that both females just might be very occupied else where

Nerian stared at the two pups, were they playing should she stop it? back and the temple she never saw pups this young, and the females of Odin's cove guarded their pups jealously so she didn't need to interact with them. This was a first for her and now she was absolutely terrified to do something wrong.

wait... what? Tveir what was that? ... I'm sorry, I don't mean to. Nerian sighed I hope that never happens again, I promise I will only ever try to make her smile from now on and there she went making promises she had no clue if she could keep.

Nerian got antsy as the pups played but refrained from breaking it up just yet...