Stone Circle cold and empty

this is perfect! Mara doesn't have a den either, haha

Fortunately, winter wasn't so much a freezing hell as it had been the last few weeks, it was obviously getting warmer, the sun was no longer resting underneath a dark heavy heavy blanket of clouds, but now it was bright and energized, ready to create a light day. Her need for a den began to dwindle with the rising temperature, perhaps she was just picky - she'd slept in poorly made dens that were too small or wet, but none were good enough to call a home. 

Through her aimless travels of the much more familiar land of Easthollow, she spotted the newest member - Wren. Instantly Mara smiled brightly, she had been there for the acceptance of the girl, and was happy to have her amongst the pack. Part of her feared how well she was settling in, the agouti femme remembered her days as the lowest rank: Kappa, and it was lonely and awkward. She would strive to make sure Wren had a much easier time coping with a new family. The female barked lightly, trotting up to her newly claimed friend and smiled brightly by her side. "Wren! How's Easthollow treating you?" It wasn't often she was so lively, but the past few days she'd be especially happy.