He turned around to see from where he came, and to see Grey Fox.
But, Grey Fox was gone!
Standing Deer scanned behind him, turning to his right, peering into the gray stone landscape; “A-ho Grey Fox! I'm here! Where are you?” His voice echoed off the stones.
“I'm right here...there's no need to yell!”
Standing Deer nearly fell off the boulder!
The Rock People....