Stone Circle Best I ever had

@Steady or @Valette! :)

It wasn't often that young Itch would travel alone. Usually she'd call upon one of her many acquaintances to come along with her, like Dorvin perhaps, he was a good friend. But that was back in Ancencusa. Sure, the memories of her homeland were still fond in the mind of the dark yearling, yet that was weeks ago and she had promised herself never to return. "Damn travellin' always dampening the mood," she'd chrortle, nostrils flaring as she came towards the telltale scent of a border. Interesting.

With an intrigued twitch of one bat-like ear, the pewter spindle would lift her snout to the skies and release a rather untuneful melody. She had not come here to wreak havoc, instead she was intent on familiarising herself with he surrounding creatures and meeting with a pack was certainly a rather promising start.