Stone Circle Droplets of yes and no, in an ocean of maybe

 Greyback chuckled at Steph's greeting, his head leaning forward to press his nose against her forehead as part of the greeting before walking alongside her. It was nice seeing the yearling grow up, albeit he came late into the pack to see her early development; she was shaping to be a fine young leader.

"How are things?"

"Wonderful as always, Miss Steph," he replied in a cheery tone. It was indeed wonderful, the man had be thoroughly enjoying his life here. Easthollow had provided everything he ever wanted. "How are you bearing? You seem to be quite busy these days, care to tell me about your adventures?" Greyback cocked his head as he talked. He was excited to hear about what the quiet young wolf had to tell him.