Stone Circle You're very tall, you're very handsome.

She smells like Marten, Hono, Julien, and Okeanos after visiting with them, if that matters any. Popping by to say hello! Maybe @Laurel can pop in? :0

A small hike was all it took to bridge the path between the glade of foxes and the familiar sight of Easthollow's borders; she did not cross them, although she wanted to very much, almost forgetting her sense of propriety. Ibis had also forgotten that her friend @Ira had moved away — if she'd ever been aware of the move, JB isn't really sure right now so lets just go with it — and so Ibis was hunting for signs of her friend, wondering how the puppy gathering had gone (if it had happened). She was invested in playing catch-up, and in seeing a friendly face after dealing with loss after loss. But as she perused the fringe of the forest where the glade transitioned to mountain and then to plains, Ibis could find no trace of Ira's scent. When she finally halts her search she is away from the trees, standing in full view of the invisible perimeter; she thinks she can spy the distant spires that make up the stone circle, and as much as she wants to visit them she knows not to go too much further.