"Well, when it all comes out like this, nothing. Nothing is stopping me from joining a warband again - not a damned thing." Anger had begun to bubble to the surface, he'd allowed himself to feel like garbage for so long that he had lost sight of his own goals. Recalling Zsaria in his memory she had been a lot like Zjarri was now - perhaps he had named Zjarri in a way of remembering. It was also a daily reminder that the cubs weren't Zsaria's.
Bjorn grunted, trying to force aside his emotions as he once was able - now it didn't seem possible.
"I wouldn't even know where to begin again."
Epine de Rose