Stone Circle who am I to say

At first, his story felt familiar, as though she was watching her own life play out through another's eyes. Two parents gone, one to death and the other to the depression that followed. She had never faced the death of a sibling, even though her brothers had scattered after Siarut had left. After Easthollow fell. Somewhere in the chaos of that all.

But from there, she saw the trials of a longer life, of a wolf with many hard years behind him. And she understood why he had chosen the life he had lived, and was all the more amazed that he had chosen to end his days in a way of life that had only given him so much grief before. Taktuq prayed that Kvarsheim would offer the peace he sought.

Thank you for sharing that, Gunnar, she had few other words to give him, but would offer him a small touch of her nose against his shoulder if he allowed. It means a great deal to hear what you have seen, yet to see what man you have become.

She had another thought for him, one she wasn't sure how to share. But better to speak and know the answer, than to keep quiet and assume what she thought would be clear. Would you... ever want to be a father again? I... would want a man who is good like you to sire mine, and I would want them to know the man who gave them to me. If a family who knows you is something you would like to see before you die... it is an offer I give to you.