Stavanger Bay We are tiny but mighty

Thistle strode among the pack lands her mind in deeper places than she normally would dare to tread. She was worried about the survival of the pack and she was worried about the babes under her care. She had not done her best by them, being so stretched thin. She hoped that it didn't ruin them for adult hood. Children need nurturing and care, and she had not been able to do very much of that for them.

They had also lost 2 of the 4, not that it was unheard of in most cases. It wasn't nature if she didn't take some of the life she gave. Though her husband would argue it was the gods, but didn't they control nature. So thus it was nature too. She also worried of her husband who had been withdrawn into his own company lately. The female Osprey too was sad and wanting to go home. She hoped they could get her home soon enough.