Stone Circle Pretty girls, love starstruck boys

Seal smiled bashfully as Sven inspected her paws. “It’s nae bad,” she assured him, wanting to appear strong. “Thank you,” she replied when he promised her rest.

“My grandmother,” she explained. “Towhee Redhawk.” Seal paused a moment, curious to know if Sven knew of her. After all, Towhee had traveled throughout all of Teekon and had lived in many places. “She resides in the Caldera with my Uncle Killdeer, Southwest of here.”

You should visit! She wanted to suggest, but Seal knew Sven wouldn’t leave the Stone Circle.

They began to walk together as Sven explained his family’s histories… unfortunately, it was far from the idyllic childhood Seal had envisioned. A broken family and distant siblings… it seemed like little was left of Kvarshiem’s flame. Sven was the last flicker of light.

“I have sisters and brothers too, but I’ve nae seen them in many seasons, as well,” she said, empathizing with Sven. “What are their names?” she asked, sincerity sparkling in the deep brown of her eyes.