Bearclaw Valley vegas

so he was bearclaw, at least in a traditional sense, but now athalia thought to test him, to see if he was worthy of her acceptance. she was the one who carried the name, after all; she sat upon the throne of the heir, in her own eyes.
her expression is unchanging as she hums a little huh sound, turning to face the opening of the little den. she wanted to crawl inside it, to live beneath the veins of the sacred earth.
what was it like?