Bearclaw Valley With the thrill of a kill, vengefully, the engine will

It took a moment and quite a bit of effort for Lucas to straighten himself out and clamber to his paws. It was amusing for the girl to watch, if only because she adored her brother so much. His bright stare was enough to cause her to waggle her rear in excitement and encouragement. There was nothing better than sharing her adventures with Lucas. More than this, she was eager that they were about to sniff out a snack together to quell the rumblings in her stomach.
 
Poking her nose around, Piper could scent the prey beneath the dirt but was not certain where it might have been hidden. She sniffed sharply, inhaling dirt and causing her to sneeze. A quiet squeak left her mouth at the tail end of her allergy attack. It was Lucas’ voice that pulled her from her thoughts and her searching. She had not been far, but she still had not quite hit the mark of the cache. She turned sharply and the Redleaf girl trotted toward her brother with an eager smile. Once there, she assisted him in digging away the dirt roof of the cache.