Stone Circle Deathrates

Valette watched how Keoni ran around. She knew this would do her well. It was clear the youngster wasn't doing well coped up with others. She wondered how that came to be. She seemed always very happy and social towards others. Valette wondered if she had missed something along the way. For now she decided not to comment too much on it. Her girl was a happy girl again.

"I think this will feed everyone more than several times," she grinned. They would have a feast if they caught a small Bison now they had three small ones and one big one. The one Keoni was currently standing on. Valette plowed her way through the thick snow and then started to open up the cold belly. "Though this is joy now, it might be disastrous later. Three young ones are dead, Keoni. They are the future. They would be yearling this spring and probably needed for the herd. Now the herd is even smaller. I don't want to drive the bison herd outside our territory," she explained. It was important that there was a silver lining to this.