Stone Circle Sweater weather

She feels the pull of opposing forces- on one end the customary ambivalence she always held for strangers that who showed up along the fringes. On the other was a biting regret that she could not leave this girl out in the storm- not when Kvarsheim had unoccupied warrens in which she could take cover. The girl in her soaked, submissive huddle, she was no danger to the pack.

“This is the border of Kvarsheim,” Tauris fights over the wind, making the decision to cover the ground which separates them, careful to step with slow purpose so as not to spook her. But the crash of thunder overhead was enough to see Tauris on edge, too.

“We have shelter- come with me.”