On my way

It was time to spend some more time with Úlfr. Truthfully motherhood hadn't come very easily to her, but that wasn't much of a surprise. Neither she nor her wife were really the sort to aspire to be parents... but somehow the opportunity had been thrust upon them, and the thought of raising a little family with Valdis at her side was an appealing one. At least they hadn't needed to go through the really awful parents of parenthood, like having to nurse and wean tiny little pups.. instead they'd been blessed with a weaned child, scrawny at first, but with time he was growing quite nicely into himself. Ásvor had no complaints, but she did know she needed to spend more time with him. She wouldn't put up with a child who had no ambitions or interests in life. Now that he was finding himself, it was time to figure out what exactly he wanted, and how they would best aid him in what he wanted to pursue.. and there were lessons she'd be adamant about teaching him herself, whether Valdis wanted to or not.

Ásvor caught wind of his scent near the smaller, run-down barn. It was a perfect day for any sort of lesson - it was warm but not stiflingly so, with a light breeze that offered just enough relief from the sun's strong rays. Only pausing for a moment to inspect the weeds and sparse herbs growing around the barn, she redirected herself toward Úlfr's scent. He wasn't far off now, and finally she lifted her hell to call out for him to come promptly to her.