Stone Circle teach us how to say goodbye

Laurel came. Like when Greyback had died, it was clear from the summons that something was wrong. Very wrong. Laurel stayed near the back like she had that day, but this time there was no Valette to nod acknowledging towards her. There weren't many wolves at all, a thing Laurel only realised just now. Where had they gone? They'd never been a large pack, but now... She looked at the circle of stones, disheveled and wrong as it was, and then looked at Merrit, waiting for his news.