Jade Fern Grove there is a house in new orleans they call the rising sun

Scimitar was on the scene within what felt like seconds. Among the spindly trees, he looked bear-sized and formidable - too big for his surroundings. Bazi allowed his caress but did not reciprocate, pushing him towards the source of the smell with sharp, urgent nudges to his shoulder and cheek. "Do you smell that? That's bear. I know it." For reasons she could not explain, Bazi found herself sounding almost.. gleeful. She stared at her mate whilst he confirmed her find, ears alert and eyes wide. "We should track it." If the bear was a resident, they would have to take action of some kind.