Stone Circle mourning dove

Arlette walked with him towards the border. She noticed that he was a little quiet, but that was perhaps because he was tired? She stayed quiet as well. The slope was soon starting and it reminded her of the time she climbed a real mountain with Kaito. She missed him terribly. She felt lonely. Perhaps the only one she could talk to was Siarut but he seemed to be busy with raising his pups. She climbed the slope which was soon crowning. It was already dusk but the view was clear.

Out on the plains were the dark flecks grazing in the distance. Their bison. And a little bit more parallel was the smaller hill with the stone circle. The forest was close to hugging the circle, and spread out far beyond their territory. She looked at Alsek. "This is Easthollow, from the plains with the bison, the heart with the stone circle, and the forest around it." She hoped he would like the view.