Stone Circle billowing bale of bovine fodder

Krypton coming out of the den surprises her at first and her eyes widened, almost as if she is in trouble, but she’s soon praised for the kill. She looks down at her feet for a moment and bobs her head to the thanks, glancing toward the puppy that seems to have forgotten about the hare between them. She doesn’t urge her to eat any more than she wants to but she hopes she’s able to get a good fill in her stomach and regain some of her energy. Eventually, the girl moves on with the next question and Adeline thinks it’s a little weird she hasn’t figure that out yet but she keeps her jaws tight.

“That’s a pretty name,” she says after a few moments and thump of her tail. “You could make Artemis your last name. Or… you could take one of ours! Or just don’t have to have one.” She hopes—more than anything—that her suggestions are only options and nothing concrete. The girl doesn’t have to pick any of them or she can pick the one she like best and Adeline tries to keep her features soft and inviting to give her that feeling of chance.