Wardruna and Sreda had returned the following night, yet a much needed rest was warranted. She woke well into the afternoon the following day, stirring with a groan and stiff muscles. An exit from her den was met with a dreary day, heightening the groggyness of the norse wolf. She thought to go to the hot springs of the healing mountain but she knew she could not find relaxation until she spoke with her seer. Her and Sreda had done something and although nothing seemed to come of it now, there was a flipping in Wardruna's gut that hoped more was to come. Surely, someone should be made aware she might be having... uh, being gifted with pups. So she sought out the first wolf she thought to tell and called out for her nephew as she tried to scent a recent path.
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