Stone Circle i have often dreamed of a far off place

She had been spotted by the boy. He gave her a simple greeting and asked if she was from here. Adela gave herself time to think about what she would say to him. Does she lie? Would it be better to tell the adolescent the truth?

"No, I'm not from here, just passing through. Are you?" She said gruffly. Her eyes studied the child. He too looks like a regular wolf, but instead of reds and creams, he's made up of grays and blacks,

"You looking for someone?" She decided to ask. Adela then caught scent of something, or someone vaguely familiar. She turned her head, but couldn't see anyone else but her and the younger one.