Fairspell Meadow ambaróne

The black bear searched restlessly for a place to make her den, certain by now that she carried new life within her. It was apparent in her scent, just this stranger's fertility was apparent in hers. The black bear watched her for a long moment, smiling to herself as she observed the butterfly flit through the frozen meadow.

Finally, she gave a bark of greeting, prancing near with her black tail wheeling. She did not have what the young woman likely sought, but she hoped to share in these high spirits all the same.

At a respectable distance, Easy romped a few feinting steps before bowing low, front paws splayed wide.