Stone Circle there is more to see than can ever be seen

Greyback yawned in an attempt to clear the foggy mist of sleep that threatened to take it's grip. It wasn't unordinary for the man to make multiple rounds through the night, to creep away from his sleeping family, to patrol, and return once again before even one of them rose.

But tonight, upon coming back he was greeted with the absence of his daughter. Greyback was quick to look around the den for her— just to make sure, and shook his head before he saught after her with haste and a quick nose. Luckily Leta never strayed too far from the little hobble, but she often had a nack for slipping away in the night, away from the watchful eyes of her parents.

Clearing his throat, the father approached and nudged the girl gently on her cheek in a greeting. "My love, why are you up?" he questioned before laying behind her to stretch his paws protectively beside her frame.