Stone Circle No one there beside you

Arlette had been looking for a few weeks now. She had been searching for Nunataq. She knew her friend had to be somewhere and not just left her. But every place she knew there was no sign of the female. It made Arlette worry about her best friend, who probably meant more to her than she realized. The female had returned to Easthollow with a slumped body language. She was clearly upset that she hadn't found the mute girl.

Nuna had been her only friend that wasn't related to her. Most wolves in the pack were older or younger than her. She never had someone to level with that was her age. The girl sulked as she moved to the circle. Perhaps if she prayed to the broken stone she might be able to find Nuna next time. Still, the little flame inside of her that kept hope was slowly diminishing.