Bearclaw Valley icewo[m]an

Her acceptance was guaranteed in Revui's opinion; he saw how Merrick looked at him and knew he would appreciate the brawny wild woman similarly, and being right stroked his ego. They rested together, as the fox hunt had been draining, however it was the woman's croon and eager pestering that forced Revui to his feet.

Not knowing what she wanted, he nipped at her flank as if to convey irritation - but that transitioned to a lazy grooming of her obsidian coat. As she pulled away from him and broke in to a run, he snorted and followed. There was a lot of ground to cover and not even he had seen it all yet.