Bearclaw Valley the great imitators

Ico mused on this, gazing out West as if he were able to see Orson's plains. I'll keep an eye out for them. Perhaps you can hunt them down and wreak revenge, he joked with a smile, and this was probably the darkest joke gentle Ico had ever told. He was a wholly non-violent boy, but prey was prey... even though they had made for a rather thrilling little story.

Fade out perhap? <3