Bearclaw Valley stay away, away, away

This was a task she cherished.

It was so easy to slide like a snake through the lands, to see who laid nearby in wait. In the spring it would not be nearly as easy, protective of the brood within borders. She felt a determination in her heart regardless. A spark of duty and direction that had eluded her since the crumble of Blackfeather.

Jakoul, She murmured. A brief show of her yellowing teeth in a grin. Short lived, almost more of a ghostly vision than any sort of reality.

Ursus. Mumbled back to him as her pale eyes made to sweep over the lands she had been allowed into.