Stone Circle d

Since arriving at Easthollow, Kove had all but abandoned that which he knew as a guardian; unlike back at the woods, he was rarely loitering on the outskirts of the territory. He much preferred the heart of the territory, being where he knew he stood a chance at seeing the others. It was quite the peculiar change for him but not something that he had to get used to. Despite how the last few years of his life had been spent, the present felt right.

But, for as right as it felt, it felt as equally much as if he was neglecting his duties.

The sun was just beginning to set as the elder rose, deciding that he might as well make himself useful. He set his sights on the east and left the land’s heart behind, falling back into the role as easily as if he’d never stopped. He listened to the sounds of the world around him and watched for anything that seemed out of place as he trotted along, his stops frequent and partnered with a nose to the ground. When he found nothing he continued, the process repeated as it was necessary and his body kept in motion.