Swiftcurrent Creek elfscript

maybe @Moss? :o

the day was long. lestan dragged back a paltry goose. jakoul had returned with changes to her scent that prickled the back of his head and sent him hunting.
depositing the unfortunate bird in the larder closest her den, lestan found himself staring at a high arch of jagged stone at the edge of the maple-oak forest.
he craned his neck, staring into its darkness. what had once lived there? the creek wolf wondered, ears aquiver with interest.