Silvertip Mountain Poslání

things have begun to calm, after what has felt like weeks of chaos. somewhere across the lands, he thought while looking out across the mountains, was @Qupirruarjuit—no doubt growing thick with life. well, perhaps not yet, but soon! soon, he would be a father.
he would not know them, but in his heart he would feel them.
the man @Cicerø has been forced to patch him up once more. a thick wound upon the back of his neck, now wrapped in something and lathered in a disgusting poultice the healer-man had created. raedwulf had not asked the cougar to come down with wrath upon he, @Rhaena and @Solharr! with each stride, pain shot up his shoulder, where the claws of the bear sow had struck him true.
raedwulf had seen better days, in terms of physical health. but he was still a stalwart man, unyielding, striking against the mountain top he scaled now. he knew not what called him out into the world this morning, but he went headily, with a heart full of warmth.
ignorant to how his world might yet change again—soon.