Stone Circle Celebration!

There was a buzz in the air which seemed tangible even from afar. First it ensnared the copper and cream female’s attention as she trotted across the meadow – and then, once she could see the small gathering, she altered her pace and route. Selkie ended up on the outskirts of the group looking at many faces she was unfamiliar with - and the one face who had welcomed her into the family of Easthollow.

Steady spoke of a mountain Selkie was unfamiliar with, and she stayed silent, her head tilting as she listened intently. The Alpha mentioned losses, but his words overall spoke of optimism; the promise of a good life in pastures new. Selkie couldn’t disagree with that, and her narrow muzzle dipped into a deep and sincere nod. “Hear, hear!”

The new Beta wasn’t a wolf Selkie was familiar with, but she grinned at the she wolf Steady turned to all the same. Selkie loved gatherings, almost more than she loved the promise of food, and here she was in her element with new faces to meet and a couple she already recognised. One of the pups was amongst the familiar faces; perhaps once the speeches were concluded, Selkie would make her way over to the female who was obviously her Mother and introduce herself.