Bearclaw Valley drowning

fade or keep going, i am cool either way <3

merrick's ears upthrust, quivering; he sank into a little cackle and nodded. "when i am ready." whenever that would be. whenever he was prepared to welcome it. "thanks, sis." drybone smirk and then the bearwolf had pulled away. "i'm going to find something and take its skin off," the boy sighed delicately. "maybe when i come back you will want a meal." he did not ask; merrick lifted his chin, waited for any retort or lack thereof before he began to move off in pursuit of an offering.