Bearclaw Valley Well. No turning back now.

i r good guardians

she had been at work, clearing out the fresh dusting of snow from the entrance of her whelping den.  she had kept it immaculate and intended on keeping it that way — until a call rung through the air and interrupted her.

she quickly made her way through the valley and to the borders, noticing that the redleaf girl had already beaten her here.  that is not to say that she minded — it was better for them to be quick than unprepared.

reigi's stance shifted into something more leadership worthy, still leaving room for xan to come in and assert that he was the most-most-important.  that's how that worked, right?

assertively, she scented the air but was quickly put at ease as she recognized the pack-smell as the ones next door who had been really nice and brought them that bison skin.  her tail gave one soft wag as she decided to at least pretend she knew what to do.

hallo!