Stone Circle sjór

Gunnar listened to the child. Obedient and demure. What had brought her here. Weren't children supposed to run and jump and get into trouble. Chew things up and yip and bark and growl? Wasn't that the normal thing?

I left to help your mama.

And he didn't regret it, but he did miss the sea already. He had come back to die by the sea, as his mother had. His cousin was settling in somewhere too. Though Ash Paw was a strange wolf. Head full of fanciful notions and gods.