Swiftcurrent Creek go and hide yourselves

Eshe is skippable re: chan's request

The tri-colored man did not understand what he asked—instead, thrusting his chest forward, stirring Akavir’s gaze to graze over something—what was that? His eyes squinted a moment—a talon.

Bearclaw.

He found a surge of amusement in twisted sense then—withholding the trace of the smirk from his lips before his pale eyes once more studied the man. “There’s a smaller valley in this one called Bearclaw.” He nodded to the man, not truly welcoming just yet—but allowing his hardened features to soften. “You and your mate are looking around here?”