Stone Circle for lost time

A strange sense of relief washed over Mara, there were now two things her and Selkie could relate to; hunting and abandonment. No, she'd hadn't left Easthollow and would never plan on doing so, but she had left Silvertip, what the Hollow once was, twice. She would always feel guilty over that, though knowing someone else made similar mistakes was comforting to say the least. "I know what that's like." The silvery wolfes admitted, if the other question her comment she would openly answer, but to spread her desertion without much reasoning was not in her best interest. 

She nodded with agreement to Selkie's comment, it was true the two had the strength to take down more than just a rodent of some sort. "Anything you have in mind?" The femme asked, tilting her head subconsciously. The newcomer's attitude was matched with hers, she began to wag her tail and her friendly smile grew even more.