Bearclaw Valley Bring Out Your Wild Side

Ico smiled eagerly, an extra spring in his step as he prepared to expand upon the story of the Bruin-witch and the bear —

But then something much more immediately tangible stole the spotlight. It took Ico a moment because he hadn't been paying attention, but then he followed the instructional gaze of Ulysses's silver eyes and saw a small doe nibbling at the soft bark of a tree trunk.

Ico felt briefly elated and then nervous. Are you sure it's not too big? he whispered lamely.