Bearclaw Valley who among you will be able to stand?

on limbs sculpted purely of bone, sariel skuttled like a beetle behind the commander. his howl made them blink owlishly, but they knew who would come to it.

the commander’s mate, another commander. sariel’s mind turned over and over, settling only when they dug a name for this new being out of the heap of their brain. the general.

soon, general and commander would judge sariel. they could only hope that they were less harsh than father.