Bearclaw Valley exploration

Arthur fell down on his butt and then looked around with a sigh. He wished to see the little wolves too but it seemed that Miss. Scarlett wasn't ready yet to show them. Arthur looked a bit surprised when Cicero talked about himself in the third person. But the male wouldn't comment on it. Maybe there was something with him mentally and then he would be terribly rude to answer. "You haven't? Oh well not all bears are as civilized as me," the black bear spoke full of confidence. 

"Nice to meet you, Young Cicero," he spoke in return. He looked at the small entrance of the den. He couldn't really get in there, but that would not very polite to do. "I think she is. Or maybe she doesn't want to see her babies yet. I heard her cries they sounded painful. Maybe she is still recovering," Arthur tried to make up excuses for the female. Maybe she didn't want to have visitors, or a bear visitor. His large black body then turned more to the young pup. "Are you new to the wolf gang?"