Bearclaw Valley the underdog

«final post. Good thread, guys. Maybe there is a bit of companion hope. xD»



Cry watched the snow child allow the dune to be close to him for slumber, and he could not prevent the warming of his heart to the sight. His face kept its mask, but internally, he smiled. 
Good. 

He had not moved from his spot until both children were unquestionably unconscious. Only then, was his move made.
Swiftly grabbing the cream hued pup gently by his scruff, Cry placed him in the den with the other siblings, and soon after he followed just as quickly with Xan. Relative distance close for warmth radiation between each other, but far enough to avoid physical squabbling upon wake. 
Perfect. 
 
As silently as he had arrived, the shadow left. 
The dark prince had more trenches to dig.


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