Gyrfalcon's Keep can't stop the swag

Thistle chuckled you will make a fine outrider and warrior. Ragnar is an outrider you know. thistle saw the falcon giving chase and she froze forgetting how close they were to the keep.

Thistle saw her crouch and then run and she cried out No come this way Junior they’ll get worse. Not thinking about anything other than the pup that she loved as her own she raced after her, though she was small she was still a bit bigger so she was able to reach the youth before she could get too far away from her. Thistle growled and jumped at the falcon sharp teeth reaching up to tear it as it attacked Junior she got around front of her if she could and told her quickly Back towards the bay Junior, they probably have nests. Thistle was trying to fight with the falcon while simultanenously herding her foster daughter back towards the bay and away from the pecks that were now peppering her own shoulders and head, but she didn’t care she was more worried about the little girl, the black shield maiden who was far too brave for her age.