Gyrfalcon's Keep It's always home again

*happy wolf noises* His name will be something foresty most likely. We’ll see how he developes.

She returned the nuzzle. Feeling calm and happy, at peace. She turned her gaze to the young gentlemen, nodding, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Baldr.” He looked just like Rusalka, yet softer. Had she had other pups beside him? Had she been gone that long….? “It truly feels good to be back, I could nit stay away any longer.” Her attention was brought back to the question about her little fuzzy bird, “I found him on my way home. Alas, a name I haven’t decided upon.”

She stifled a giggle, he had quite the cute personality, “Yes sir, it is indeed a baby. Who should be hungry by now, little guy had the last of my rations last night.” She glanced back at the fluffball. She intended to stay, this time for good.