Stone Circle I gave myself in that misty light

Its totally fine! It was a nice read :)

Ezekiel was of course patrolling the border when he caught a familiar scent. A familiar, but unfamiliar scent. He couldn't quite place it, but he knew it. Whoever it was, whether he knew it or not, was getting mighty close to the border, and he was cautious of that. Especially since the attack. He'd always been wary of those to arrive at the borders, but since the death of his best friend, that caution had only gained more motive. And so he thundered off after the scent, his short thick breaths seemed colder than the late spring air.

He had to leave the border a little to find the wolf, but soon his eyes fell upon her. At first he did not recognize her. Perhaps it was the amnesia that he'd had, but he could not place a name to the pale white woman. His frame powerful and intimidating, he barked sharply at her to get her attention. She hadn't trespassed, but he wanted an explanation as to why she was so close to his home.