Moonspear ^____________________^

All three newcomers were bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Glad that she hadn’t incidentally interrupted anyone’s sleep schedule, Treepie moved forward again to nuzzle each of the boys’ heads. She then raised her own to nip at Pala’s nose in greeting.

I think you should choose your own ulaq, if you want, Tiuttuk said, but in the meantime, I set up some furs in the one nearest my own. It used to belong to the Sveijarn-Cortens, I’m told. I never knew them, but they chose a nice spot. I’d like to show you, if you and the boys are up for it?

If they needed more time, the Regent wouldn’t argue. But as she glanced at the moldering log, she couldn’t help but feel the need to offer Pala, Ignace and Ludovicus somewhere more comfortable, not to mention safer. The healing ulaq was near the borders by design, though it wasn’t the securest location for younglings.

With a swish of her tail, Pie made sure to offer, I’ll carry anyone whose legs get tired. Even you, if it comes down to it, she said to Pala directly, yellow eyes glimmering.

The labels on our map are out of date, which actually serves us well here. She’s taking them to the one marked “Njord and Meerkat.” :)