Stone Circle I took the stars from our eyes, and then I made a map

the fledgling left his lavender behind and made his way toward the border, eager to answer the call. there were whitebark wolves there (three of them!) and though his sister wasn’t present, he couldn’t help but feel excited. bouncing toward where dawn stood, alsek called, hi, dawn! there was a wide smile on his face shared with each of her children whom he greeted appropriately — hi, juniper and winter. — before asking, where’s artyom and pele?

a moment passed, one not quite long enough for anyone to have squeezed a response, and alsek continued speaking. sorry for not coming back. we were gonna come visit but easthollow is so much fun. that’s what this place is called! and the stones, that’s why they call it stone circle. at that point, he was moreso explaining things to his peers than his once leader, trying to fill the silence before the matriarch arrived.