Thrall, Sit!

Delphi was unsure whether she should be happy about the news or not. Being named Heidinn’s heir wasn’t exactly a good thing. The fact that it was her and not one of Vidarr’s own blood meant shit was going down the drain faster than expected. Did Vidarr not believe he had time to hold out before the pups turned of age? She hardly agreed she would be of age to lead a pack, let alone a one year old so they wouldn’t be good fits either.

Letting out a sigh, Delphi finishes her day by shutting the gate to the sheep pen. Having finally herded them all into the pen without much failure, she’s tired and ready to turn in. Hoping Strai has the fire lit and warm, she heads straight for their den out on The Stone Steppe.

Once she’s inside, she grabs some water and a piece of dried meat before stretching out over the rug that is place haphazardly in front of their hearth. She was glad she had somewhere that actually felt like home. Waiting for Strai to settle in, Delphi turns her gaze to the boy with a look of apprehension.

“I have news,” she says quietly before aggressively ripping off a chunk of her snack. It was clear she had a lot on her mind.