Stone Circle bound by bonesong

He reads bones? He speaks to the gods? Pah! Astrid could hardly believe some random black-leather fool sitting about in her land was smart enough or godly enough. Did she even believe in those? Frankly, she didn't know, nor did she really care.
She flops with a loud thump into a lay, forepaws stretched out in front of her and toes splayed crudely. You read bones? How d'you do that? she tilts her head suspiciously. Can you read myyyyy bones? then, her ears come to a great swivel, a devilish excitement brewing. I think my bones'll tell me I'm gonna be, like, a warrior princess. I am one, y'know. Did you know that, mister Ingram? That I'm a princess?
She was not. He didn't need to know that.