Stone Circle March on child, March on

A nod came from the boy, and he followed in step with John as they slowly walked. Sven had asked Bjorn what liked to do. A curious question, and he thought for a moment, furrowing his brows, “I enjoy fishing, it was sometching I did a lot of growing up, back in my home of Yellowstone. I was taught by master fishers. Also, patrolling borders, keeping active, busy I suppose.“ he then titled an ear towards Sven, “How about you? Is there something you’d like to learn?”

Bjorn would head east, towards the eastern boarders, checking frequently to be sure Sven was comfortable following.