Stone Circle A massacre on our doorstep

Arlette didn't need to wait long before an adult came to help her. Technically she was close to an adult herself but she felt very small at this moment. She had never seen a dead body of a wolf, not like this. She snapped out of her stare when Ira block the view. She had not been really looking. She had been staring but the images were already burned in her mind. "I.. I.. I found him like this!!," she cried out and then teared up.

"W-what happened to him? Who did this?" Arlette blubbed and stepped closer to Ira for comfort. She then looked over her shoulder back to Easthollow lands. "I don't want to leave you," she spoke and felt that she should howl to her mother once more instead of running to her.