Stone Circle Family

Steph was slow to rise this morning, even at her mother's nudges. The world would simply have to wait a little longer for Steph to grace it with her presence. But, eventually, she stretched and yawned and her body became vertical. When the light at the entrance of the den was blocked by a figured, Steph assumed it was her mother. But, as the wind brought the scent, she realized it wasn't Valette. But, it was a friend. 

Her tail wagged at remember the female who had played with her, and she stood to come out of the den. She greeted Keoni with puppy licks and whines, as they were accepted. She was careful to watch the body language of others to see if she should back off.