Stone Circle guess i'm a coward

The night was cold and cloudly, not to mention the occasional drizzle the rained lightly upon the soft wolf. Though despite the weather, she remained with a letharic smile, and a relaxed posture upon laying on one of the many stones around Stone Circle. She enjoyed the area in general, as it held just the perfect places to simply take a catnap in. Aerasha felt pleased by the decision on joining Easthollow, but gooshhh, she needed to add more on what to do.

So she laid in thought, sometimes held tilted to the left, then to the right when some thought occured. However the fae drew a blank on what to add, for she visited Lost Creek Hollow, met a few wolves, ventured to the meadows, met a few loners... Hum, what else was fun?