Stone Circle My Keeper’s Sister

Location: the pilgrim stone
Time: midday

The sun had reached its peak for the day, but it’s heat barely reached the ground. Winter was swiftly on its way. Something, Siarut was very thankful for. He had spent years of his life down south, almost the majority, and yet he had still not adapted to the summer heat. Especially here in the plains.

His daily walk had led him to the Pilgrim Stone as it did every day. He smiled softly as he came up to the stone. Softly resting his forehead against the chilled stone, Sia took a deep breath. After a moment he stepped back and came around to sit in front, his olive gaze falling on the bison scattered along the plains. He would sit for a few hours before returning to his den.