Stone Circle Ashes

The young boy's tail wagged excitedly as his father approached, but for the most part, would not say anything letting Greyback take over. He wasn't scolded for straying this time, and he hoped by the end he might even be praised. You didn't do anything wrong, there was no need to fight. This is my dad! He's the Patriarch here.

"Where do you hail from, stranger?"

West lowered his rear to sit, tail still wagging lightly causing some ash to dust up into the air around him.