Lion Head Mesa Dangerous objects

"you might send that crow child to us. she's a teacher." merrick indicated slate, but his misshapen glare was for the woman who had interrupted their travel into botany.
the bear remained incensed by how the snowpelt pharaoh had spoken to him. that this queen kept company with him was reason enough for merrick to disdain her in his heart.
poison. 
recaptured once more, the bearwolf slowly lowered his head until his single eye could see all details of the berries. "crowfeather tells me that you are making plans. for the war." he lifted his head to fix satsu with a stabbing look.