Bearclaw Valley But if you’re so smart

Ameline snorted. She knew I deserved it. She commented with a shrug of her shoulder, which she then shoved against the uneven bark of a spruce. Several of her own hairs remained trapped in the sap when she pulled away. More than huh, anyway. Thpecially thinthe she dipped out, more than onthe. An’ when huh kidth wuh thtill young, She complained. 

And yet, Avicus had a pack with guardians, hunters, caregivers and children. Families that grew, and a border that regularly had the power to fend off trespassers. In spite of all that Ameline perceived as shortcomings, Avicus at least had had a pack. 

What are we doin’ wrong, Anthelin? She asked. Are packmateth really tho hard to find?