Stone Circle and put it all back together again in the quiet of my private collection

With a groundhog freshly plucked from it's burrow hanging limp between porcelain jaws, Ezra steadily trudged his way towards his mother's den, intent on allowing the children a share of the prize before dropping the remains off for Stark. He hoped in some way this would help alleviate the stress and worry his mother tried so well to hide, for he did not enjoy the sight of her so uneasy.

However, the form of his younger brother in the distance set the male off his course, curiosity getting the better of him as he turned to greet the boy with a muffled grunt once close enough.