Stone Circle she holds the hand that holds her down

mother bear settled, so did baby bear.

bjarna mimicked every thing that was done. from the language to the actions. she was still so young, she was still learning core things that should have been taught to her by now. but none of it had been.

so she became a mini-me to mother bear.

with a new idea in her mind, she set the rib bone at mother bear's paws.

returned back to the carcass and began to work away at another rib. on and off in short bursts, only helped by the beast that had opened it up before them. soon enough another rib would be set free, but for now it was a tiring sort of task.

she mumbled some of mother bear's words while she worked. babbling to pass time.