Stone Circle for lost time

"You must be new to the Hollow," Mara inferred, she'd never seen the wolfess before and was the only rational explination for a stranger to be within their borders. Her comment sparked the Delta's interest, she hadn't hunted in awhile with the sudden abundance of dead game lying about the territory. Hunting was a passtime of hers, and unfortunately no fish were around during the harsh winter, at least not one as serious as this one. "Would you like to hunt?" She offered, tilting her head to the side with an interested grin. 

The stranger seemed friendly enough, she would easily fit in with the family then. "I'm Mara by the way, nice to meet you." Her tail swished slightly back and forth, excited with the potential of chasing a meal. It was always harder for her to find a deer, relying on only four of the five senses, but she managed well.