Stone Circle adstringo

riverclan.

she held fiercely to her love for them and yet it did not automatically expand to him. even as he came bearing gifts and a softer voice than the forest.

still, she softened on her own some too. not inclined to cause a fuss for a man who came with food in the late winter early spring.

bjarna. kvarsheim.

a gesture towards herself, a gesture towards the land.

now she took a harder look at the ducks he offered forward before she looked back to his face.

trade?