Stone Circle I know I’m thinking too much lately

Valette was not in the mood to talk to visitors. They were in the middle of a crisis. The female did respond to the howl though but there had been enough on her mind lately. Merrit and Clay were gone, two of her sons. A member of their pack had died. She had accepted a pup just before the quakes started which wasn't really helping with the food they were getting. The bison had left as well which was not a good sign. Valette had to calculate how much prey there was for each member of the pack. She was also worried for everyone's safety, and just had to do a head count every night.

When she approached she saw a dark female. Valette stopped before her. "We are not able to take refugees," she spoke first, however then she used her nose and got tenser. Her eyes squinted. "Blackfeather," she said about loud. "What is your business," Valette questioned.