See Our Paths Before Us [Family Chat]

She sat, gazing out toward the south and the ocean beyond the Estuary that lined Valhalla’s south border. At the top of the hill, she meditated on the weather and the spring that refused to behave as a spring should. Soon her children would join her. They were yearlings, ready to rise in the Circles they chose, or to seek their own paths in the world.

She’d had Red join her as well, as they were his children too. This was a family conversation, and Regulus was on his way up as well—she could hear the tired pants as the crimson man worked his way up the stone and gravel laid path that now led up to the tower, though this was still a foundation and tightly packed dirt ground, to be laid with stone after the tower structure was built. There was a lot to do, and she looked forward to seeing how the structure went.

She hummed out a sigh, breath fogging the air, eyes roving the horizon before drifting to the path as the tread of paws, young and old drew closer.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think