Bearclaw Valley chamomile

I want to see about those wolves who stay in the valley behind the cliffs. Will you come with me, @Sven?

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Of course, his loving brother had not refused him. He and Kristjan trotted side-by-side out of Kvarsheim, circling the Bearclaw range as they traveled towards its single opening. His skin prickled with anticipation. Their first effort at diplomacy! He had gone off on his own many times now, just to escape, and had met a pawful of strangers in passing, but this would be different.

This could be a meeting that either gained them another ally for the pack, or shined a light on the quiet threat at their doorstep.

Have you met any of them before? He gave his graycloud brother an excited nudge. What do you think they'll be like?

Symbolization of the title flower · Energy in adversity