Shield Maiden's Sorrow

thistle found that even though she wanted to find a place to grieve in silence she also was lonely. She hadn't realized how withdrawn she was becoming until she walked and saw her small paw prints all alone in the dirt. She had Ragnar of course, but he was always so busy doing right by the pack, making sure he did all his duties, and then teaching their sons, and daughter the ways of the vikings, it left very little time for her, though he did try gods bless the man. And she had the children, but they were little and most of her days with them were passed with playing and teaching, she longed for adult conversation about adult things every once in awhile, but she found as she tried to talk to adults, that she could then not talk about anything but her children. Because simply put they were her whole world right now, and did not leave much room for anything else, hobbies included.

thistle heard a feminine voice call out her name and she turned hoping that it was not Nerian, she could not handle her at the moment, but no it was merely Julooke and a smile burst forth from her maw. Hello Julooke! Settling in well? And no just exploring, and hoping to put Pump to rest in my mind while I do it. I miss her.