So maybe Cosmas was pushing things a bit, but if you thought about it they weren't actually that far from the forest their father had moved them too. Y'know, if you ignored the pack in the way and all the places they'd had to walk to go around it. They didn't really understand it, just that they'd been warned by their father to not go into those places and while Cos was hardly someone who thought rules were iron clad they could tell there were a lot of wolves there and they had managed to at least, correctly, surmise that all those wolves wouldn't like them breaking the rules. So around they'd gone. But really who could blame them they'd seen the stone structure in the distance some days ago and it had taken their imagination since then.
They'd finally managed to work up the courage to go visit and now were poking around the crumbling wall with wide eyes. What had stacked these stones? How had they done it? So many questions were flooding into their head.
