Stone Circle no manches

Gunnar looked her over as she settled in front of him. A small pull of a smile. He didn't remove his paws from her's. Gunnar was not one that bowed away from physical touch. Though his eyes glossed over alittle bit as he was lost in thought.

I have two wolves that don't get along Bonnie which is short for something else. He's a prideful lad, and has a chip on his shoulder, but I think with love and care and pride he can grow into a great man. And Tauris our Nornir. She hates him with such a degree that it scares me, because he stole a rabbit from her of all things. Normally she is such a sweet girl. So kind and eager to please. I have cautioned bitterness is bad and can cause unrest, but she refuses to listen. And they fight. I fear that things may come to a head eventually and it makes me ill.

Inkeri and Turmeric are expecting children as are Taktuq and myself. She asked me to sire her's for she says I am a good man.

He blinked and sighed. I don't know how true that is.