Rock Collecter

He had finally decided how he was going to make the old willow stand out. A way to let other's know that the tree was off limits and was meant to be respected. He didn't want the wolf buried under it dug up or disturbed and if he was going to have a pack there he needed to be sure it would stand out and they would know which tree was off limits. He wanted to use rocks to make a wide circular outline of the tree and he wanted to use some of the most prettiest rocks he could find. Shells would be a good idea too, but rocks were bigger and he would use less of them then he would have to use shells.

He headed to the shore because he knew that some interesting rocks were always on the shoreline, sometimes washed ashore and sometimes buried in the sand. He planned to collect rocks from several places just to make things more unique. He wondered slowly along the shore looking for usable rocks. When he would find one he would stop and put in his satchel. He knew his bag would end up getting heavy and when it would get to heavy he would have to stop and return home.


"Talk." & 'Think.'