Stone Circle i refuse then, like i do now, to let anybody tie me down

the series of underground rollouts that had started some weeks before, seemed to only grow in intensity as the days went on. indra marveled; one -- at how magnificently terrifying and all powerful the earth was -- and two, how it seemed her life was just getting gone. day passed by day -- she was startled that very morning by how grown up @Laurel's children were becoming.. where was time going, and why so fast?

she held in her jaws the nearly bare ribcage of a beaver; it was the last of her own cache, and that troubled her. most of the small prey had left, likely startled by the unending eruptions underfoot.. indra was quietly terrified herself, but unless she grew wings, the ground was positively inescapable.

settling outside their den, indra cast an eye around for @Marten, charles, @Louie, or riley. there wasn't much left of the beaver, but she was willing to share with any of her family that stepped forth..