Stone Circle With wondering eyes, do they appear.

Her tail wagged at his invitation. He smiled, glad to make someone’s day, and he himself was pleased. “That would be wonderful. I look forward to it.” He casted his gaze up to the sky, it was beginning to turn that wintery grayish white. The cool wind blew, ruffling his fur. “That chill is coming quick. Hopefully the pack will be well prepared.” 

He stood up, “If you’ll excuse me, Vale, I must take my leave. But I am sure I will see you again soon.”