Stone Circle heliotrope

Backdated about a week or so before Gunnar's death

Kristjan scampered back to the Loðbrók densite, a discovery clutched tightly in his jaws.

Perhaps too tightly.

He made a lot of muffled sounds around the thing, which seemed to have a lot of feathers, and tried to get @Gunnar’s attention. Ffff-fir! The boy released his feathery bundle, revealing a broken-winged songbird to his resting father. It splayed limply on the ground. Faðir, look! he crowed, excited. I finded this bird! It was hurt, and- and- it could not fly, but I saved it. We can keep him here, já? He can sleep with us! I’ll feed him, and watch him, and take good care of- Kristjan babbled on until he realized that the bird was not standing up or moving.

He nudged it gently with his nose. Hey… it’s okay. You can get up now.

Symbolization of the title flower · [ Devotion ]