Stone Circle apple of my eye

Clary seemed amazed at the length of time it had taken the sheepdog to get here, and after a moment of thought, she supposed it would be strange to consider things occurring that spanned the length of one's life. She was pulled from the thought by mention of her family, to which she canted her muzzle a moment in thought. "I do - I had to leave them when I wasn't much older than you, and then I came here."  She glanced up as the girl did, expecting her to have caught of something, but seeing little besides a vast expanse of sky. "I have a sister, and two brothers. What about you? I've met Steph - you're sisters, right?"  Her muzzle canted curiously, wondering if there where more pups she hadn't met yet, besides the girl she'd assumed to be Clary's sister. They seemed vastly different in more ways than one, but they seemed to be the same age.