Our Stories

Briar smiled happily as she lounged in the shade of a large wisteria tree in the castle gardens, watching over her youngest children as they ran around and played among the various plants and paths. It was cool today with the Auster winter still clinging on, but the sun was out in full force and the sky was bright and clear, making it a lovely day to play and enjoy the outdoors while their father tended to some important pack business. When she began to notice a few of them beginning to tire or at least slow down in their wild sprinting and hiding around the bushes she called out, “Darlings! Would anyone like to hear some stories?” She waved any of them that wanted an excuse to come rest with her over, patting the soft grass under the tree beside her. It was never too early to start telling them about the amazing family and history they came from and there was no better stories to tell.

"Briar Carpathius"