Stone Circle Folk Tales

relaxed one for all the kvarsheim kids, vaguely forward dating a week, no posting order @Katla @Swift @Fjola @Lemmikki @Ujurak @Sven @Astrid @Kristjan

Time comes in slow waves here, day after the next rolling on from the shallow light of her whelping den. She nurses her children, her body heals, her affection blooms deeper for Fig whose dedication to feeding her keeps them all healthy in turn.

Today there are visitors, aside from Fig and Skáld they are the only others she will allow in this sacred space with her cubs; her nieces and nephews.

“Who’s ready for a story?” She entices the young minds with a stirring voice.

“Come, pups, everyone gather around. Be mindful of the littlest ones,” she prompts the older children, cradling her two babes to her belly and lifting her arm to invite the others in close.