Moonspear brighter than a shooting star

Thistle Cloud heard the howl and she lifted her nose and returned it. However, she too settled ot her haunches in her den. Though she was so very proud of her children, she couldn't help the prick of pain that twanged against her heart. It shouldn't be this way, her and Ragnar should still be ruling the Bay. He should still be here. She smiled though despite the pain, because her children all of them were making a way for themselves.