Stone Circle Boxed blondes have less fun

Maybe @Sven if he's still hanging around here? <3

Foxglove hadn't expected to find the stone circle empty. It was so... quiet. She supposed it had always been quiet here, but now the silence was more like an eerie stillness than peace. More like a ghost town than a home.

She stepped past what had once been the borders, sniffing around carefully as she walked. No sign of anyone, known or unknown. Her heart fell. Where had they all gone?

Why did everyone always disappear in the end?

Sven hadn't left. He was the only one left. Lost here. Suspended in time. In a place he was beginning to hate as much as love. But he kept the borders. He hunted. A stone prince of nothing. If his mother could see him now.

Today he felt the chill. Fall was almost here and on it's tail would be winter. And he was unsure if he could survive. He hunted daily always killing 2 of everything if he could. One to keep one to store. But would it be enough?

Today was no different. He walked slowly back into the circle. Mouth full of 2 weasels. Grey eyes watching. But something was different.

 A smell both different and familiar he followed it and chuffed cautiously as he caught sight of someone light colored.

 Ears forward. Mouth full of weasel. Grey gaze curious.

Sven. His scent came to her on the wind a few moments before she spotted him. Foxglove froze in place, ears standing tall, eyes wide. Then she yipped, front legs bouncing a little as her tail started whirring behind her. In an instant she was running to greet him.

Sven! Hi! I thought you were gone but you're here, and wow it's so quiet around here now, and - and - is that a weasel? Foxglove was a little breathless, bright-eyed and quizzical as she skidded to a halt just before she would've crashed into Sven.

Foxglove. One of the three sisters. Who had left as quietly as they had come. They had been some of the first to leave. But perhaps the demise came when fadir died amd Astrid did not get her rightful place.

He dropped his fare and licked tongue over bloodied teeth. Respectful and polite. 

It's quiet because all have gone. Yes I have 1 to eat and 1 for a cache, but if you're hungry. You can have one

A small smile to her.