Stone Circle all the time that we wasted

Dawn moved to comfort him silently with a touch of her nose to his smooth cheek, though there is no room to chat; a dark-furred wolfess arrived on the scene and headed their way. Artyom's gaze drifted from his mate to the Easthollow matriarch and stole a moment to study her quietly until she drew close enough for him to offer the warmest of smiles.

His silver companion introduced him with ease, even including his new title as her partner. There was a small flurry of excitement in his chest as earthen eyes made to exchange a glance with Dawn, and his tail gave a content swish as his gaze returned to Valette. Artyom dipped his head low to her, courteous and respectful of her position. "Good evening," he said, "I hope our visit has not disturbed you."