Don't know what you've got til it's gone

Ysmir was living a quiet life here in the Hallows, nothing like the viking life he had imagined growing up. He had found Gwyn though, and the girl had turned his whole outlook upside down. She has become the most important part over blood and glory. His distance from his family hadn't helped anything either and so often he wondered where they were now.

As Baronziah hunted in the skies above Ysmir would realize they were no longer alone here. His dual toned eyes shifted from his companion to the woman who cautiously wondered the bramble. Her attention obviously drawn to him as she offered a soft greeting. He tilted his head curiously before offering a friendly nod in response. There was always a chance he would be thought rude when he couldn't answer verbally. So he tried to be welcoming and invited her to walk with him using a gesture of his paw.