Stone Circle Just came to say hello

Clay continued to keep to himself after the disasterous event that was his parents teaching him how to hunt with his siblings. His brothers and sisters had been so bright, so eager to listen and please. And well, Clay... Was Clay. He had been aloof, too uncordinated and energized to pay attention to anything. He tried. He really did. But after the scolding something in the young boy had turned bitter, and the passing days only let it sit longer and solidify.

Hearing the howl didn't surprise him. It seemed like strangers were coming at all hours of the day, all days of week to meet his mama and papa. He normally wasn't afraid of such a thing—but the giant tremors did little to settle his young mind, and he was going to get the bottom of it.

Charging into the direction of the howl, Clay was met with the scene of several wolves. Two of them being his mother and big sister Steph. He didn't feel the need to announce his presence to them, but the big gasp that escaped his lungs at the sight of others probably did.

Clay didn't like it. THEY had to be the cause of the tremors. THEY were in his territory. 

Barreling downwards with a screech of "ENEMIES!", the young lad set his sight on the one that was closest to his age and his mother.

And unfortunately, Clay was not there to play as he tackled @Valiant.