Stone Circle And our Scars Remind Us II

The youth stared at him overly long. He was unsure exactly what to do with it. Not that he minded. But did the young man want something? Did he need something? Was he just curious. All too soon, he blurted out his question.

Arric chuckled and lifted a paw towards it. Got it from my mom. She had one like it. Born with it.

Arric nodded. He shifted. Listen I know we aren't on the best of terms. But if you need help. Please don't hesitate to come find me. I can't promise Akavir would come or even take to it kindly, but I will help you.

Arric wouldn't let a pack flounder especially at the paws of a cruel beast, simply because of bad blood. And oh it was bad blood, but he was fairly certain the old man Gunnar was long gone now.