Stone Circle reiði

As with his entire life. Gunnar arose with the dawn and traversed the borders. He wasn't as jaunty or as fast as he had been once upon a time, but he was still doing his best to keep up the pack. He would make sure Bjarna had a place to come back too or die trying at the very least.


Though he was startled out of his thoughts by his dottr standing motionless and a frown between her eyes. He chuffed quietly and approached with hushed paws. Unsure what ailed her or if he would be received well.