Hackles raised as Birna eyed the strange ruins and markings on the stones in this terra. They sent a shiver down her spine as she tried to guess what had possibly marked the stones in such a way. Spirits, perhaps? It certainly was not the work of wolves. Birna reached out to sniff at one, her ears flicking back. Well… it smelt fine. Haunches coiled before she launched herself on top of one, her toes spreading, tail waving as she caught her balance. Above her was the soft rumble of thunder and darkening clouds. Oh lovely… more rain? Well, if she was lucky the storm was moving away from her current location.