Stone Circle turn your head towards the storm that's surely coming along

not sure if there was a posting order; tossing this in

many things happened. first, merrick was seized and dragged away from the main hub of attention by his mother. finding this rather rude, he struggled in her grasp but his movements were altogether futile. now fuming at her side, the equivalent of a toddler who has received the "wrong" colour dish, and has crossed his arms to wait out the siege, merrick huffed. there was going to be a secret, and he was going to miss it.
"mahmee!" merrick whined after roughly seven seconds of baleful silence. "i wan' go up DERE!" with his muzzle he gestured to the promised land of activity from whence she had snatched him. "mahmee, i goin'!" and with that, merrick sought to dart away from indra once more.