Stone Circle When in doubt

The man chuckled, his eyes closing in humor as he thought about the small girl meeting her uncle. The male was always stoic in his optinion, calm but quite aloof. He never talked to Greyback, or paid him much attention. Greyback wasn't sure how he felt about that. "Xan is quite different from your mother, but he seems alright. I think it would be wonderful for you to meet him."

Getting up, the large Easthollow wolf led the way for Arlette. "Come now," he hollared, trotting away to the stream that wasnt far with his tail wagging. It wasn't until he reached it that he looked back at her, curious if she knew what they were doing. He was careful to stand on the bank, his paws slumping forward in the cold dirt and nails barely grazing the sheet of ice that formed over the river. "What do you see?" he asked, motioning below him with a trip of his head.