to find your worth
01-09-2016, 11:08 AM
Lyndvarr was just returning to the packlands when he heard the call come whispering on the wind. He'd been out taking advantage of an easing in the weather to do a bit of traveling and learning before the next winter storm wound it's way through the north. Spring was never an easy transition here and it would be another month or so before he'd feel confident that the newest season was settled into the terra. Jaws tightened over the plants in his maw as he raced back into Yfir, stopping at his den long enough to deposit his gathering and pick up knew ones. He knew well his aunts wishes that she wished to give birth unaided but Lynd would feel much better at being prepared for the worst though surely that was unlikely? If the gods had wished Katja to have pups surely everything would go smoothly? But perhaps it was folly of him to try and predict how the gods work. He arrived near the den to see Laufey and hear the mans question. Lyndvarr dipped his head in greeting and settled outside the den. Laying down his herbs. "Freyja be with you Katja, you can do it!" Walk, "Talk" Think |