Stone Circle In a quiet kind of litany, she accepted some defeat

bjarna was not a good runner.

perhaps that should have been her very first clue that she had not come from mother bear. mother bear who wandered and left behind her cubs.

bjarna forced herself to believe it was for good. that there had to be a reason.

she let the thought roll off her shoulders as she chased after reverie. breathlessly barked out a few times, wondering where systir would lead them to in this carefree chase.