Bearclaw Valley chamomile

Both valley wolves denied knowing Swift's whereabouts. He looked a little crestfallen, but his expression perked up again as Sven detailed their hopes for allyship. His tail wagged, smiling a little sheepishly when Athalia declared claim over their pack brother.

If you can catch him, you can have him, Kristjan chuckled, though he quickly sobered and cleared his throat when he remembered Ancelin - the actual adult here. The boy tried to stand a little taller, look a little more confident. You get great friends in Kvarsheim. We are not healers or anything special like that, but we have numbers enough for a good hunt, or backup, if you ever need it, he tacked on to his brother's spiel. He flashed them his most winning smile, that naive summer child.