Stone Circle We get what we deserve

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The wind rustled, catching the lighter snow in a whirlwind. Silence covered the distance between the two canines, one a stark shade or white and ivory, the other a cascading array of greys and shadows. Siarut dipped his head, agreeing with her original statement, although he doubted they had done enough damage to warrant the trespassers death.

“Of course.” Sia didn’t see any need for gratitude, but accepted it graciously, “It’s my duty.” He offered @Valette a small tilt of his lips, a brief smile. The large man made no effort to move, not quite prepared to tear his gaze away from the dot in the distance.