Stone Circle New Faces to meet

To the roan woman's surprise one of the other pups ran her way toppling over her younger sister. If she recalled correctly his name was Clay. She blinked and leaned back as he recovered from the tumble and turned his hard gaze to meet her own. Maybe it does run in the family. Ira pushed the thought away and offered a softer look than her usual stone-y features to the young boy, but refrained from touching him. He didn't seem as openly friendly about all the new faces as Leta had. Instead, she offered a small nod, Clay, it's nice to meet you too. Of course, she knew the two likely did not understand her yet, but it felt more natural than remaining silent.