Moonspear why does everybody say it like that?

the words were like a bear's wound over his flesh all over again.

swordfish has not made his way back to family. the once-seadweller had driven him off entirely. from the coast, from family.

he had shattered his own bear-brother. it must have been something beyond repair.

his lips twitched, quivered. somewhere between outing himself and shutting himself off wholly. to never let njord see how much blood he carried on his hands. to have brought a bear upon sapphique and to have sent one of the man's sons away.

dunno,

and in a way he meant it. somewhere near the rise, near leelee. yet it had all blurred together in agony, grieving and delusion. then there had been sialuk. come to save him, to restore his life.

sorry.

he pinched his tongue between his teeth now. the only sign that he was not sending njord away was a rather slow, soft shifting. angling his healing body to be a bit closer.