your magic, white rabbit · Pack Activity

Ein stood silently watching every detail with rapt attention, making it easier to remember everything for his dreams. His eyes as wide as saucers, glistening with awe, he paid no attention to his brother or his sister, even his mother and father were lost as he was engrossed by the stories and the ritual everything was left behind as he was carried into the life of a viking. He was born to be nothing less than that, a viking. As the tales wore on he could no help but drift into slumber, while he had not realized his eyes had fallen shut, there was no doubt that with the stars over head and the voice of his father retelling the legends over and over again, Ein would dream of his ancestors that night and would wake more focused then ever to learn everything from his father.