Stone Circle My head is floating somewhere in the clouds

Valette was a hunter at heart, for which she needed stamina. The female also liked to travel for miles on end as a ranger. This all came together making her quite fit. She was normal sized for a female though, but she seemed lean because of her habit to run. The female was glad to get some feedback from the mute wolf. She liked that he contributed to the pack. It was a good decision to take him in.

Valette trotted up ahead until she approached an old tree with big roots. She had already made a start there to start digging. The roots would be nice to hold the cache together, and once some of the meat was too rotten to eat it would be nutrients for the tree itself. Valette usually liked to take trees as cache markers. She pushed her front paws against the bark and scratched some of it away, giving it a visual mark too.