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

juniper was taking uncharacteristically good care of the rules laid out by her mother. she remained close, almost stiff, even though her legs bound to unfurl and launch her off into an adventure. she'd seen dozens of things worth investigating the way here; yet she'd remained close by her mother's side. were it not for the exhaustion brought on by the long journey, she'd be practically vibration with pent up energy. 

her tail began to wag when a familiar dark shape crested the rise before them. "hiya alsek!" she calls, following a beat after her brother to greet the boy enthusiastically. she's prepared to answer his question before suddenly he offers new information about this place that has the answer fade from her tongue just as fast. she glances over his shoulder, but from where they stand, the stone he mentions are hidden from view. behind him instead approaches another wolf, this one an adult. "can you climb 'em?" she asks, picturing some of the boulders that edge the riverbank, only, perhaps, a little bigger. climbability is a very important aspect of any stone.