Bearclaw Valley Says he’s broke

he watched pandora.
merrick's eye dazzled over pandora. he had no doubt that her work would be skillful. appreciated. had he not bene wounded from the raid, he might have offered himself as her proverbial guinea pig. but ursus could not suffer the loss of a head. not even his own. 
and the bear must see its test rushing in merrick: that he would let neither weakness nor apostasy enter this realm. he stepped forward on his painful paws.
her red eyes held confidence. the bearwolf wanted that aspect to serve the bear most of all.
he would have rather watched a wolf die.  
"a coyote," he decided. they were harsh and would fight hard this time of year. but one less was one less. "you will be poisoning wolves if the bear sees fit."