Stone Circle In the heart of mothers

Skáld’s recovery was slow, but with time the virus ran its course, and he slowly began to regain his energy. Heavily upon his mind sat the words spoken at the last pack meeting- and he willingly turned a blind eye to what might come in the future, deciding that it was now out of his hands. 

He would guide and help; and let the children grow and learn through their own experiences. He felt inadequate in the role of a guardian, but he did what he could when he was summoned.

Inkeri’s voice was welcome. His smile was tired, but earnest when he greeted her with a congenial bob of his head and soft murmur of welcome.