Dragoncrest Cliffs foxglove through the clearcut

I'll pop him in so he can actually say goodbye properly to Meerkat.

Gunnar had made a decision and he made his way towards Meerkat wanting to speak with her personally. Because she was dealing with enough loss. He didn't want to add to it. And he was fairly certain she would understand.

He limped towards her and the little one's. Anxiety rippling along his back. He had left many before. Had left packs, had left his family. Had been alone. But he found this time, it felt dishonorable and distasteful. However, good the intentions.

He saw her and smiled, still limping slightly, but he was almost healed. Scarred, but healed.

Hello Meerkat.