Bearclaw Valley people passing through me, yes they do

Unfortunately for Astara Nunataq was the wrong person to turn to, when it came to experience with bears. She hadn't had a single bad encounter with them, had not seen any up close and, while occasional piles of droppings, pee and scratch marks left on the trees in Bearclaw valley had sparked her interest, in general the girl did not give a damn about the four legged, sharp-clawed and teethed carnivoran mammals.

Therefore, when the dark girl's gaze met Nuna's briefly, the mute girl paused in her endeavour to unearth a tunnel left by mice in the snow, cast a superficial look around, shrugged and returned to her previous activity ardently. Boy, did the spot smell deliciously.