Stone Circle Counting days

A liability. Her’s now.

The doubts compound through staggering breaths and frustration that rolls off her in waves of heat. What would Gunnar have done? And Taktuq? What was the right thing do to? Was she doing it?

Or was she unfair- blind to her own biases? Was she failing that boy, and the pack?

On the walk back she looks quietly across their green valley. A white capped mountain towers over the cloak of trees. The North. She stares at it for a long time, allowing herself to settle before returning to Tréheim and finding her home in the arms of @Figment.