Bearclaw Valley let me pay the price for you instead

He saw the black boy spidering across the terrain, long before he caught sight of the cat. The thing was small and well blended to its surroundings. Revui stalked closer, but he knew his body—he was too heavy, too obvious. If Merrick was to be successful then the mountain would have to hold back and be patient. It was not his strong-suit, but he would try.