Stone Circle Deathrates

ooc- sorry for being late to the party! I was at work and couldn't quite post p:

krypton watched from afar, the several lumps in the snow who lay dead still. Her curiosity peaked, yet she stood in place. Though they were quite large, the way they lay dead reminded her of something. It reminded her of Cloud. The beastly woman shook her head, for there was no time to think of her brother. She needed to go and collect the meat.

with that in mind, krypton decided it was best to head out and go check. She hoped to be the first one, but found herself to be not first nor second, but third. Valatte was there already, along with her daughter. The zeta smiled at the two, chuffing loudly to get their attention as she drew closer in a respectable position, tail and head low (though she still towered over the two).

"seems like we have a gift left on our doorstep" she mused, looking at the bison. She saw the small, younger bison next to the larger one. A mother? Krypton felt her heart sink a bit, walking close to one of the babies and lowering her head. "such a shame to see such young faces here," she said quietly.