Stone Circle I love you, you idiot

The trek from Diaspora had been a long one. After having ventured across the wilds in search of her brother, Piper had not imagined that she’d have to move too much further for the next year or more. Wrong – the girl had set out and had taken more than a week just to get from the mountains where Stigmata had claimed his lands, to the area where she could scent her family on the edge of an unknown border. The champagne color of her eyes seemed to glitter in the sunlight as she peered toward the stones further into the territory. It was cool, she had to admit.
 
Drawing back her head, she called for leadership first. This was so she wasn’t seen as being rude by just assuming she could summon her family when she didn’t belong to the pack yet. Then, she called for her mother or her aunt. The wildfire of a girl waited on the edge of the claim with an eagerness inside of her. Piper’s heart raced, but she did what she could to calm herself by shuffling in place.