Moonspear no, we don't hide when it rains now

There was a bear man and two little ones among their fold. An air of unease and grief left in the wake of a birth and death. It always seemed more painful when it was a mother or a child or both. 

 But healer mind knew sometimes it happened there were no easy answers. He had heard the keening wails and songs from a distance. Their haunting melody setting his fur on edge and his heart painful.

So knowing this was a time of joining. A time when their pack was needed most. He heeded the call of Njord quickly.

A dip of his head, green eyed gaze sharp and watchful in obsidian face.