Stone Circle Here I be

The sound of something dying came to her sensitive ears. She tilted her head and stared all around. What creature needed put out of it's misery. She hated to do it, but she would not let it live in pain. That was a cruelty.

Imagine her surprise when she realized it was not a creature in the throes of death, but merely a bird who seemed to be taking a fit. Inkeri stared and wondered