Bearclaw Valley toothsome

the big guy hadn't been around in weeks. come to think of it, neither had the other big guy. drust, glaukos, keiko; it looked as though the valley was simply going to belong to the bearclaws after all.
ancelin scratched behind his ear and yawned. would certainly be cool if glaukos had taught him a little more about merrick and these altars, but no matter. he could learn on his own.
his ears twitched; his mind thought of ameline.