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Lard he comin'! - Aiolos - October 11, 2024 A first of many hunts had ended. Others had come, many more to come and after a restful day, the Sunman came to Brecheliant camp in the later afternoon. Aiolos carried a hock in his jaws, ready to toss it to the pups to fight over. He had yet to meet the grandchildren made of Kivaluk and Chickadee and it was due time. RE: Lard he comin'! - Chickadee - October 16, 2024 "aiolos!" chickadee exclaimed, steering her fledglings toward the sun man. she made their introductions, emphasizing her connection to moonglow and that of their father.
when they had run off with children of the spine, she settled alongside aiolos. "how is everything? it's so good to see you." RE: Lard he comin'! - Aiolos - October 16, 2024 He enjoyed each of them, happy to be surrounded by youth even as they romped around him. Even as his old bones arched with a tiredness they came far easier these days. Watching them scamper off until they became out of view, Aiolos directed his attention back to the young mother. Life has been hard, lately.He admits, his lips pulling to a frown. With Ariadne's death,Surely she had known, by word of Kigipigak. It is a second young daughter we have lost, to watch our grandchildren grow without their mothers.Now Vaire too was sick. The grandparents took care of their grandchildren, but it should not be this way. You and Kivaluk have done wonderful. Motherhood suits you well.She was healthy, alive. That alone seemed quite an accomplishment now. RE: Lard he comin'! - Chickadee - October 24, 2024 she put an paw gently on his arm as he spoke, her brilliant green eyes watching the sun man somberly. "i can't imagine, aiolos." and she never wanted to know. "we're here for you. maybe — maybe i could bring the kids again in winter, to moonglow this time."
would the sound of them ease such hurting hearts? "brecheliant is small and quiet, the way we like it. mama, i help her fish. and daddy, he's passing down things to me." knowledge she needed and would rather not have, for what it meant. |