Stone Circle I'm sick, down from the bones to the other side

Solemnly, he led the pup back to Kvarsheim, convinced now that the world beyond the borders was cruel, unpredictable and scary. He felt pale and cold as he moved, incapable of erasing the macabre figure from his mind's eye no matter how he tried to distract himself with other thoughts. Nothing seemed to work, and everything paled in comparison to the sight of the corpse. Even the smell remained in his mind, lingering as though something within him had begun to rot as well. 

Mae asked a question, and he turned to look at her. He realized, then, that no matter how shocking it had been for him, that she was just a kid- and that wolf seemed to be someone that she had known. He nodded, shakily. "Moss?" He asked. Maybe she knew more.