Bearclaw Valley a tale of the ragged mountains

murder mommy gets post #100 <333

her ears perk as Astara begins to walk away. she knows the direction after a while. her stomach gurgles—she really can do with a meal after that strenuous spar. she trots along after her mother, tail wagging, looking undoubtedly happier at the prospect of food.

even in failure, in frustration, she loves her dam. and she thinks that will never change.