Stone Circle Tonight we feast

She soon fell into a kind of rhythm beside her packmates, find joy in the thrill that coursed through her veins and warmed her against the chill. The collie leapt and nipped, flanking the bigger wolves who were able to inflict more damage than her tearing nips ever could. Still, she took no notice of this, ears bright and ears perked as she moved, springing clean over a halfhearted kick as the bison sought with fading desperation to slow the end of it's life.