Bearclaw Valley Lead our woes asunder 'neath the proud, proud veins

can continue this at any pace! <3

rib-bones. ancelin had begun to lose some of his earlier trepidation about the bits of skeleton. he made a show of looking both over, inspecting from end to end, and nudged his own rabbit femur in her direction.
"you know. what if we put these on the borders? you know, like a warning," he said, warming to the idea with a dark thump of his tail.