Stone Circle let's have some fun this beat is sick

@Ira?

Although it was still terribly flat, Easthollow's territory certainly was beautiful. Alya was enjoying the task of mapping out every inch of it, but she still couldn't help but stop every time she caught sight of the standing stones. They were just as beautiful as the rest of the territory, but they left Alya with a strange, cold feeling in the pit of her stomach. As much as they complimented their surroundings, she couldn't help but feel they didn't belong in this world.

Regardless, she was having a good time. The Ostrega woman could see herself staying here for some time. The meadows were wide and sweeping and the trees seemed to stand together just so, and at sunset the whole valley blazed and it was like living inside of a bright, sparkling flower. Best of all, Nikai was always around for her to hang out with, and that almost made up for the absence of her sisters.

Thinking about her family still made her feel a bit sad and panicky, but Hydra and Lyra would visit, and then she and Nikai would go and see her parents at some point as well. So everything was fine.

She was still hoping to get familiar with a few more faces in order to really get settled, here. It wasn't like Moonspear, where Alya had really only worried about her family. Easthollow seemed to take in all sorts and put them on the same level, and it was something that Alya could already tell would take some getting used to. So as she ranged about the territory that day, she kept an eye out for a friendly packmate to harrass.