Bearclaw Valley Jakt

I'm fine with keeping the cameo of both the beardog, and the raven, but will interact if you like :)

The pale she wolf's gaze caught sight of her, it prickled all over her pelt, making her itchy and strange. Caught her.  She tilted her head and moved a pace forward, proper manners dictated she speak to one that shared her name, that they at least interact despite that she was her father's child, but she was also her mothers child. Mothers.

Inkeri nodded. Always curious. But the pelt is telling. She shifted and watched the raven move onward.