Stone Circle The world's goin' crazy

The wind blowing through her fur whispered to her of unknown wolves and places. Her muzzle came up as she sniffed, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, her heart filling with nervousness and excitement. Taking a deep breath, she felt her emotions grow at every step, her muscles becoming tense. As they stopped and he spoke, her ears turned towards him. His words finally hit her, and her eyes widened. She was going to meet them. Now. Swallowing hard, she nodded as she sat next to him. She was glad he was here as her thoughts bounced around her head. Her breath was faster then usual, but her brother was a calming presence as he howled after giving her a smile that made her return one.
A female trotted towards them, and even after the wary look, the woman couldn't help but smile. Her brother had good taste. She was absolutely gorgeous. Forcing herself not to appear smaller, she tilted her head in curiosity, trying not to think of how she looked beside this one. Chuffing hesitantly yet friendly, she smiled at the closeness of the two. At least she was good for him. Glancing at her brother, the woman was quiet, feeling that it was not her place to speak just yet.