Great Bear Wilderness Reach for the dead

Gunnar stared at him for a moment, trying to understand his words. It took him a moment, after all he was still a child technically, he just didn't look it. He tilted his head as it finally dawned on him with the next part of the conversation. Yes I'm Ragnar and Thistle's and yea he's not. Odin took his eye, in exchange for keeping the bay safe.

Gunnar shifted his weight and wrinkled his nose as the smell of the dead assailed him. Do you want help burying her? Yea I came to meet you, mom told me who my read dad was and that you were his brother. Gunnar was a no nonsense child and he usually got right to the point, today was no different. He did wag his tail though in greeting, he didn't want his biological uncle to think he was just some sort of serious dead pan wolf, he could have fun and be nice.