Stone Circle stranger, stranger, where have you been?

@Grayday

Akuti was now much more comfortable in her new home, having had her fair share of work to take on. She'd met most of her packmates, save for a few of the children, and it seemed that she would find herself in the ranks of Easthollow for quite some time. The moon was at its peak and the wind was blowing in thick gusts of white, though the tiny femme remained at her post beside the lavender patch she'd recently become fixated upon. Her black form made quite the contrast to the matted snow which lined her pelt, and had she not been so entranced by the strange beauty of her purple ladies, she might have realized just how quickly her temperature was dropping.