Bearclaw Valley faded from the winter.
Bearclaw Valley
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for @Athella !! <3

at times, huntress was only a mere woman, and she, too, needed rest.

her arrival to the valley came with a bloodied maw and a hare hanging from her jaws. though she planned to take it for herself, nanuralaaq would not be upset, should someone request her catch. snow-kissed figure travelled through the valley as the sun began to dip, the sky turning navy, orange, gold. clouds begun to roll in from the east ; it was very likely that the wolves of bearclaw valley would wake up to a fresh sheet of snow.

up ahead, though, with a small dot of fur upon the horizon, rala changed her course. it was a qimmiq, no doubt. and, from the size, the snowwoman estimated that it (she?) was probably half a year old. one of ameline's and ancelin's. as she drew closer, she distinguished that the pup was, in fact, a girl, dropped down the rabbit and said: hello, there, her tongue accented in an arctic manner. would you care for something to eat? tail swaying behind her as she nodded towards the hare, almost maternal.

thread titles from for emma · bon iver