Noctisardor Bypass light a candle for the dead, with sprigs of fir do warm their bed

he smiled a bit.
"vell you vill be taller," he teased. "spring is a time of much sunlight and rain. the snow melts avay, the grass returns, and little birds begin to hatch. fawns too. and wolfcubs."
that thought put him upon the start of another spiral, but thankfully he found control.
"you vill join us as mäher vhen you are six months old," he informed her. "i think then that you and your sisters vill be old enough to come hunting vith everyvone."
he did not say that at a year, many young wolves chose to disperse.