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West had been out wandering around the territory. He knew better than to wander too close to the borders despite the draw they had for him. Instead, he would occupy his time looking around for the source of the ground shakes. It didn't seem to come from the bison, at least not from what he gathered, in fact there seemed to be some missing. Of course, there was the possibility that they were roaming elsewhere in the territory and that was causing the tremors...but they've only grown bigger lately.

Speaking of tremors, a sharp cry echoed across the land and naturally, the rather large boy wanted to seek out the source. It wouldn't take long to track down his brother who was tearing away at a tree...what did the tree do? He looked mad. Then again, Clay always seemed mad. Just in case the tree did do something, West rushed over with what little of his older brotherly protection kicking in.Hey! You alright? I'll help you wail on this tree if it did something!

It's true, Clay was probably his least favorite sibling. He was annoying, brash, and a huge stick in the mud, but he was still his brother. Plus he was the only one in his family that seemed to like wrestling with him! And that meant something...at least to him.