Stone Circle push play, stop, rewind

Leta was doing something she did not often do. 

She was always one to do what she was told, now that she understood it. Leta was a good girl, but she had an adventurous streak and an imagination to boot. It was why when a butterfly landed upon her snout and fluttered off, she decided she was immediately selected for some grandiose quest. Though typically she would call to any one of her brothers to joiin her, it flit away too swiftly for her to think to do so without losing it. 

Leta pranced after it, nipping at it (and missing); she was entirely unaware of her surroundings. This went on for some time, up until she came to a place that was unfamiliar to her[mash]not that she paid attention to that. The scents were quite strong here, and the prevalence of them, and the scent of mom and dad, were more of a comfort to her than cause for concern.