Stone Circle I'm back biches

It did not take long for another wolf to approach; it was the young ruler of this foro.... she did not know his name. No matter: he had come and greeted her, announcing his surprise that she had lived. She snorted, taking no offense from the statement. I as vell, She scratches her ear, golden eye rattling in its socket as she did so. Ze vinter, eet vaas bengalo — devilish, Her leg stops for a moment, and she squints at him. How is he? Camlo? She hopes the dear mute survived through the winter; he was the reason why she pushed herself through this winter instead of succumbing to the hellish cold.