Stavanger Bay [bwp/storm] what will you do when they come for you

Thistle said nothing just allowed Charon to lead. She would approach her leadership differently later. Right now she just wanted to get back to where she was. Perhaps increase her happiness and fix her mental state. She followed suit and curled up near those she loved and she looked outside. The lighting flashing lighting up her blue eyes. She stared at it as it fell in torrents. She wanted to yell back at it. To scream that it would not get them, but instead she kept quiet and watched. WIshing for Ragnar, but knowing it would not happen. So she simply laid there sharing her warmth with the others.