sound off; this is the call

Kris I power played Gyda a bit, because we had to get her here too, I hope that's okay. If not I can change it.

Thistle Cloud had not had a second thought, when her husband had picked up their eldest son. The rest had traveled before them, and she followed them with the two other pups, Tveir gamboled and followed the entire way. Occasionally she bent to trade Atta for Tveir, and thus they went that way the entire journey to their new home.

The two youngest children sat at her feet, with Tveir of course snoozing, he would wake with a start in mere moments though, as all their songs reached out to grasp the day on windy sails. She lifted her muzzle to the sky and joined her song with her husbands, immense pride, and happiness filled her up and she let it filter into her howl.