Stone Circle You've got a friend in me

Clary thumped her tail at Steph's enthusiastic yes, but the necessity of thought sunk her against the ground, sprawled like a star in the soft packing of snow. "Hmm." She puckered her mouth and glanced toward the sky. There really wasn't much they hadn't seen; after all, there wasn't all that much to a meadow, except for a lot of grass, and more recently, a lot of snow.

But there was somewhere else she hadn't braved before, and her face slipped into a narrowed grin. "I know..." and Clary sprung forward and dashed a few steps, before spinning around to beckon Steph with a thrum of her paws. "What about the mountains in the south? They're only a few steps outside of home, so it's not like we'll be doing something that dangerous." She swayed her tail with a devious wave. "Whady'a say?" She kept her voice low, and her lips quirked with mischief.