Stone Circle Is this what you want?

Brodir; Reverie softened, a new warmth in her eyes now. Any wolf of Kvarsheim was family to her. I used to be a Systir, She confessed quietly, muzzle dipping as they neared the cache to find the exact spot. Gunnar is my father - well, my adoptive father. Reverie continued as she started to dig up the cache, extracting the most recent addition.
She turned to the Brodir whose name she still did not know, setting it down in front of him. I'm Reverie, She added a little shyly. I - I'll be leaving soon, but I plan to visit often. So... we'll see each other again, I think. Well, she hoped so. Her heart ached at the thought of leaving Kvarsheim again at all, but she knew that it was for the best. This valley was beloved to her, but it held too many memories, too much love turned to acid in her mouth.