Stone Circle And the tears of people ran together

Bjarna's closeness kept him warm, and she was lucky this time that he didn't kick her or scratch her with his claws. 

He yawned and worked his jaw a bit as he sat up, confused to Bjarna's sudden concern, and the way Gunnar fussed over him as well. Bjarna explained something, but Skáld was confused. "Did....When did that happen? Bjarna, not so rough," He chuckled faintly, lifting a paw to gently dissuade his sister from getting his curly fur all messed up and tangled. He felt fine...But she was clearly fretting for some reason.

He looked up to Gunnar. A question came to the forefront of his mind, in the aftermath, though the boy wasn't really shaken or upset. "Do you know where Mother is?"