Stone Circle Don't worry, he shall return

Valette, knowing exactly what she was trying to say, corrected her. Steph remember seeing small ones and large ones, but didn't realize they were different. I thought the small ones were babies, she commented. It didn't make much difference to her now, since she viewed them all as food.

Her mother challenged her to track them, and with a wag of her tail, Steph put her nose to the ground, trying to find the strongest trail of the rabbit. She went in circles a few times before finding it, and then headed through the brush. She lost the trail a few times, but was quick to pick it back up. Eventually, it led them to a small clearing, and the entrance of a hole in the ground. Excitedly, Steph wagged her tail, and looked up to Valette. It's in there! she claimed, hoping she was right.