Bearclaw Valley at your back door yelling 'cause I wanna come in

He wondered why they might not be more worried about a group just beyond their ridgeline. Yet it felt answered by the fact that it was yearlings who ran it. Although it seemed they were barred from entrance unlike the Creek healer.

The meadow beyond their hunting claim.

Not to be too heavily picked apart by other hunters. He wondered why let anyone hunt at all, but then he pondered if that would perhaps rile the yearling group over their ridge.

Of course, The lands were cramped but she had laid out the borders for him. Instructed what was theirs to keep and what wasn't.

He was not an enforcer, but he could certainly become a relay in information of those pressing upon them.