Stone Circle March on child, March on

The boy sat beside him, giving Bjorn a smile. He said his back hurt, which normally is unusual for children, yet he didn’t think too much of it. It most likely wasn’t anything serious, but then again, he was no healer. Sven then went on, saying not only that he hoped to walk it off, but he thanked Bjorn, for staying. The man’s face warmed, and a father-like smile curved his lips. “Of course, young Sven. I’m loyal to my pack, to my family. I want to be here, to help support and guide you, your siblings, to help the pack. If you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to come to me.”

Bjorn would then stand, inviting Sven to walk beside him, “Walking should help, maybe give a good ol’ stretch.”