Stone Circle Let me be brave

sure ill archieve

The woman nodded, and Kegana started on their path. Every 10-15 paces she would pause, spraying a bush or rubbing against a rock to leave her scent behind. Marking the territory and ensuring the safety of the young pups that now called Easthollow home. The mongol was glad for the company, and couldn't wait to sit with the woman and have a proper conversation. She was a little strange, and couldn't quite put her finger on why, but Kegana like Cebra quite a bit and wanted to know her better.