Stone Circle i do not deserve to be a phoenix, i deserve to be consumed

It takes a long moment for her to step out. She side eyes him as he moves around her, pressing his thick fur from his left side against her. There’s a quirk to the way he does things that she hasn’t yet figured out but she follows allow anyway. Once she gets going and her joints aren’t creaking anymore, she pulls away from him and puts a foot or two of space between them. She doesn’t really know where she’s going and follows him by her peripheral vision and her head slinks low. It is not long that he comes to a stop and she slows, too, glancing in his direction as she plants herself firmly in her spot.