Stone Circle Hello, welcome home

@Ira!

Greyback had shown her around a few days ago, but she wanted to really familiarize herself with the pack's territory. There was a lot to it. She had to admit it was a beautiful place. Dianne supposed she was lucky in a way to be able to witness it up close — these wolves had laid their claim on it, after all. Her small, mottled form weaved between the birch trees, spots mingling with stripes.

These trees were the strangest she'd ever seen, with bark white as snow and horizontal black tears as if something had come by and slashed them all.  Now that it was autumn, their leaves were a vibrant yellow like the sun. They were mesmerizingly beautiful. She still feared getting lost in this forest filled by tree after identical tree; "Clone Forest" was a very fitting descriptor. So here she was, determined to figure out how to reliably find her way from point A to point B without feeling like she'd just walked in circles.