Sequoia Coast Walking to the shore.

Thistle had every intention of telling Ragnar that Tyr was here and looking for him, but she hadn’t had the chance. She felt bad for it, she should have approached him and told him as soon as she found out, but her own hurt feelings got in the way and that wasn’t fair and it wasn’t right, especially to Tyr. If he had mentioned his Jealousy Thistle could have talked to him about, being accustomed to the feeling herself intimately.

Thistle cloud smiled and dipped her muzzle hello Tyr. I’m sorry I wanted to find you and let you know that I haven’t spoken to your father yet, he and I are at the moment in a small disagreement and I have not approached him yet, by my own stubborn design. I will today though. I am sure he will be pleased though he won’t say it, I know he misses you, but he’s to stubborn to admit that he has feelings . she smiled again and looked down at Tveir and wondered what he would tell him. It was not a small disagreement it was a large huge disagreement, but she wasn’t going to sully her husbands name to his son nor was she going to make a scene it wasn’t fair and she wouldn’t do it.

She imagined that the youth felt jealousy at his brother, because she would. It was a natural response to something like this, and she briefly wondered if he had no reason to worry that he needn’t feel jealous of her own, since they were not technically his father’s by blood. She shook her head to dispel such terrible thoughts again.