Ouroboros Spine 'cause girl, i'm on a mission

hmm, drawls rhageal in consideration. he'd hunted deer before, and goats, and other small woodland critters ...but that was when he traveled from the island to the mainland and that was maybe three times a year. meares island had been self sustaining for the wolves that call it home: leaving hadn't been necessary.

note tae self, a soft noise leaves him as he gently places some weight upon his injured shoulder with a wince turned into a boyish grin as the poultice spreads and stings. watch out for boars.

well, rhaegal drawls. it'll be our home. a place for us tae raise our bairns, making the decision for her didn't sit right with the sveijarn. he would consider what she wanted, too. i believe tae sea raises hale and hearty bairns, but he was biased towards the coast. but tell me what ye believe, vairë. if ye close your eyes and imagine our home, our bairns...what — where — do ye see?