Stone Circle Glory and gore go hand in hand.

Brynn nodded, glad that her words hadn't hurt Greyback in any way. His deep laugh at her next words washed over her, and she couldn't help but smile at him. His reply made her blush a little. Oh, I don't know about all that, she said shrugging. But, you're very welcome Brynn added with a grin. She didn't really think she was that lovely. She had deep emotional scars from her past that caused her to build some pretty high walls. She was friendly enough on the surface, but she rarely let other's in beyond a certain point, especially now. 

When they came to log, she felt him nudge her to stop. She studied the log and nodded in agreement when her packmate stated that it had probably been uprooted by the rain. Greyback gave her a puzzled gaze, and she figured he was trying to think of the best way over. Taking her weight off of him, she walked up to the log and stood up on her hind legs to place her front paws on it. She looked to the other side before sweeping her gaze back and forth across the log to judge how far she would have to jump. Brynn came back down to stand on four legs again before turning to Greyback with a pensive look. I think I can probably either climb or jump over, she finally said a little uncertainly. She was pretty sure she could make it over; it just might a hurt a little. She didn't see another way, though.