Stone Circle in the streets you run free

Murdock was also wandering around the standing stones, hoping Steph might be around somewhere. He'd been hoping to see her since returning, but she'd not called for him or sought him out, and none of Murdock's wanderings had turned her up, either. They days since returning had been dark ones - he did not feel the same way about Easthollow as he had when he'd stood on its borders just a week or so prior.

"Hey, Puppy," he said to the girl, catching her scent before he spotted her chocolote-and-snow pelt. She blended in rather well, looking like a pile of muddy rocks when she wasn't moving. He approached her without much thought, running his nose over her back and wagging his tail in idle greeting. "You been makin' friends?" he asked, catching the scent of a few others on her pelt. Rabbit, too. Seemed like she was doing alright with feeding herself.