Stone Circle You beside me

Silence was often his bedfellow and he was often asleep. Gunnar knew he didn't have much more time before his time was up on this mortal plane. He wasn't entirely thrilled about it, but what could he do, but do what nature entailed.

Bonario would come and go, but he hadn't spoken to the elder. And Gunnar didn't push or pry. He knew it would take time to accept. IT seemed his passing was harder on those around him than he had realized it would be. Oh he had known it would be hard, but this was harder.

A soft yawn. Hello, Bonnie. Softspoken quiet enough that should Bonnie want he could say something and if not he could also stay quiet.