Bearclaw Valley axe

Ameline dropped into a playbow as the girl danced around them, proud of the the little relic she carried with her. Her haunches sank to the ground as Athalia dropped her prize for Ancelin to inspect, and her ears perked at his suggestion. Having a bird skull tangled into her fur would look impressive, she thought; and Ameline liked the idea of the girl doing something that might take after Ancelin. 

The prize had been offered as a gift- but she hoped the girl wouldn't be discouraged when she was told to keep it for herself. She caught Ancelin's smile, and blinked warmly at him in return. "I think it'd look good on you," She encouraged.