Bearclaw Valley [mature: guts & gore] multitudinem miserationum tuarum

treva was at a loss for what she was witnessing.

it was somehow tiny and big all at once. a fucking...orb of dark fur. did bears have cubs already? she thought they slept through winter or some shit. maybe this kid didn't get the memo.

and it was doing some gnarly stuff too. slathered some blood on a tree from a fox. once again, treva was at a loss. why not eat the thing? maybe this was a cub, too stupid to know you should eat your meals instead of playing with them.

psst, she hissed out lowly, perched up on a stone. which was perhaps for the best if this was a bear she was messing with.

are you a...bear?

then realized she had no clue if bears would understand her.