Stone Circle Your Mother Should Know

Valette was still frail from the lack of food she had for a long time. Small prey seemed to be returning, along with the first flocks of deer but her strength was far from enough to hunt bigger game. She was glad that prey was at last returning still she would go into the winter with no fat layer and even though her winter fur it was clear that she had lost a lot of weight. Her winter fur was not as thick or shiny as she liked but that came with a period of lack of food.

A howl reached her ears. Vespera. Valette heart skipped a beat so she was still alive? Where had she been? Valette made her way to the border, her stomach growling but she pushed it away. She would give others food before herself since she wanted her packmates to be strong. She approached and saw Vespera and then... the pile of food. Valette's mouth was watering at the sight. "Vespera," she let out. "Where were you?," she asked. "Are you well?," she added as she stepped closer to the female.