Stone Circle little einstens

@Charles backdated!

 

Leta stood by her massive pile of sticks that she had accrued, grinning down at them. Some were still buried for Charles to find, but she took from the pile the biggest of them. The brunette would be going on a journey, and did not know for how long it might be. Part of here wanted to invite Charles along... but she knew that every wolf counted here at Easthollow. But maybe... Howling for him, Leta began to chew at her personal favorite while she waited.