Stone Circle Life alone makes me shake

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An unfamiliar call rang out over Kvarsheim; Reverie had hardly paid attention to the dark wolf from Riverclan beyond her fear of him, did not remember his voice. It was this ignorance which led her to answer the call. She was curious, if only because the unknown wolf had not called for leadership or for anyone in particular at all.
Familiarity tickled at the edges of her thoughts as she approached the dark figure at the border. She smelled blood. Her eyes found the bird first, a sad and bloodied thing lying at the visitor's feet. Distress filled her gaze. That was not the appropriate reaction to a gift, she knew, so she averted her eyes and instead looked at the man who had brought it —
It was him! She froze, all fraying nerves and deer in the headlights stare. Her fear was muted, but persistent. Would he be angry with her? Would he try to hurt her, even here? She didn't know. She could only stare.