Stone Circle macellarius

When Eagle's tone changed, Skáld shied away from him, his expression troubled. With a shoulder turned to him once more, he felt dismissed, and flattened his ears while he meandered pointlessly, daring not to follow. He was sensitive to tone, and fretted that he'd offended Eagle. He sat, determining that his presence was no longer welcomed, and he exhaled a puff of air while hovering his muzzle near another seedy dandelion, emitting a whine that carried the little seed parachutes along in a whisper of an apology.