Swiftcurrent Creek Walk with me for a little while

"icelandic translation here"

Kieran didn't really know who hunted Pigeon, it was food wasn't it. So why should different areas hunt different things. So had she told him it was a southern thing, he probably would have been extremely confused.

Following behind her as she gathered the scent. He paused himself to admire the tall trees that adorned the area."Dees are bonny trees"

Kieran thought of his parents, his mother had taught him how to hunt small game, his father large. His mother oh she was a bonny wolfess and his father was the envy of most, and he had treated his mother so wonderfully. Oh Kieran had hoped for such happiness.