Stavanger Bay tell me what it feels like

Okay sorry about that Bible School this week.

Thistle had thought about what Charon had said for weeks, days and more so after Ragnar had gone. The problem being he was young, and Atreyu was also a very good wolf to promote. The only thing that was against him, was that he had left before. Though now he wasn't doing so. Maybe it was time to take another alpha as well? Purely in friendly terms, because she did not want another mate, especially one she could have birthed.

Thistle had pressing matters on her hands, her son was gone. Her beautiful baby boy was gone. The most like her Ragnar and he too was gone. She searched for him tirelessly when she could, but the sad fact was she could not do it for long, for she had three other babies that needed her. She was the sole leader, the sole Queen, and it was a lonely throne. She sighed again, and tip toed from the den, anxious to do some searching. But her blue eyes alighted upon Charon and his ceaseless pacing so she stopped and chuffed instead. Is all okay, Charon?