Stone Circle They are trying to do the unimaginable

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He fumbled out of his bed like a lazy child and a half--eaten boar. Shaking his mane off with a whip of wild fur, his nose touched the forest floor with a snort. Staring ahead of himself, his tail flagged high with a hunters eye. It would be him, wouldn't it? With blood so imprinted in his mind that he could sense its very being under the skin. Long ago did he not care of such a thing.

It took him no more than a brisk moment to begin following up doe scent way to the north north.