Stone Circle i ain't seen this clearly in years

hearing the boy's steps prompted blondine to follow. honey, i'm telling you, she laughed, i haven't got any eyes to see from. the delirium and shock had yet to fade, making such an admission easy. later, once the facts set in, the narrative would surely change.

she nodded along to his words, trusting that he would see. there were a myriad of scents that flowed through their territory so she stopped to see if any could be tracked. might not be a bird, blondine whispered between sniffs, but i think i've got something.

the huntress lowered her snout to the ground and began to head north. don't let me hit a tree, she called to the boy, then i really won't be any help.