Bearclaw Valley exodus in America
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it's been a short journey from where dolce had been found and recruited by @Cole, the man who walked beside him. he lumbered with a determination in his dark eyes as they entered bearclaw turf. several scents flooded his nostrils, black lips parted to welcome them. among them, he could've sworn he caught that of the woman who'd enchanted him a while ago. 

there was a strange throb to his heart then, one he'd never felt, one he couldn't name. was she here, within these parklands? would she truly be waiting for him if she was? 

ever the realist, he doesn't let his hope rise much further. perhaps it's just another woman, or maybe his mind taunting him with what he couldn't have, but had desperately come to want. 

he turns his focus away from his thoughts. to Cole, perhaps a future brother in arms. one he could rely on, depend on. trust.
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