Great Bear Wilderness [ce] veizla [FEAST]

Pangur worked tirelessly through all of the preparation, her sheer delight enough to grant her a decades worth of energy for just this one celebration, she hauled whatever was asked of her, all the strength of an oxen contained flowing through her veins. She brought dried meats alongside Solharr and Luhtar, placing them along the altars for wolves of Moon and Forneskja alike to feast to their hearts content.

A beautiful union, her heart soared as the love between her friends, and leaders, was witnessed by all in attendance, the gods among them. When the vows had been spoken aloud, love declared and now bound by in sacred ceremony, it was enough to bring tears of joy to her eyes.

Once she had managed to regain her composure, she inhaled the crisp winter air, eager to celebrate amongst the others. A tune hummed between her lips.