Stone Circle come a little closer

West had taken things a bit slower as of late. Once more the silence of waiting filled the air, yet drowned him in a deafening beat as paws carried him along the borders. Once more there was a gap between Ursus' attacks. It felt as if the wolves of Easthollow had fallen into a vicious cycle where they could only wait for what would come next, or for the bear wolves to finally give in their blood pursuit. So long as he stayed though, he would not allow them to spill the blood of his family. This blood was on his paws and his alone. He would be the one to bear the worst of it.

A call broke the late morning air, unfamiliar, but friendly as it called for the leaders or elders. West found it a bit strange that they would call for elders...then again his grandpa made appearances at the borders still, but his mother had made it sound like his father would no longer stray there. Well, either way, it would probably take longer to wait solely on his mother since she was hanging around the den and Greyback lately. Since he was already at the borders, he'd follow the call until he spotted the earthen woman, Are you the one that called? This is Easthollow, my mom will be here soon, but I figured you shouldn't be left waiting.