Stone Circle stone wolves

arrax's teeth closed round the chunk of meat which eivor had almost placed in the ground. a delighted growl flowed to audible life in her deep voice, and she at once locked her own jaws to the bone running through flesh.

stepping out of the cache, she widened her stance and began a left-right motion with controlled movements of her neck. an exercise, one designed to see if arrax would mirror her or dig claws into the dirt, both apt tactics for a game like this.