Stone Circle you know what they say about the young

She's technically trespassing, soo...

They had travelled for another week after leaving the Moraine, but time felt irrelevant, now that they had reached the familiar stretch of meadow that Clary only knew as home. The giant pillars of Stone Circle stood tall at the height of the hill, and she took off with unbounded energy. The snap of her aunt's jaws breezed her heels, but the girl was too quick - the click echoed through the airy space the young ranger left well behind her.

Nanook's howl filled the meadow, a beckon for @Valette, but Clary charged ahead, well into the thick of familiar ground as she fell into the routes she knew better than even the turns of her heart. "Mooom!" she skipped along with her call, and didn't even fancy the thought she might be mistaken for an outsider. This was her land, her people, her heart, after all, and they would remember her, even though she had surely grown in stature since leaving the hollow a month ago. She continued her howls as Easthollow embraced her, her step ever quickening, and her chest feeling like it might burst with the excitement written all over her bouncy and lanky self. "@Steph! @Ezra!" She kicked herself up on her hind legs and swung her head back and forth with the loudest call she could give. "I'm hoooommme!"