Bearclaw Valley what you need is a sweet caress

No comments on her speech, which was appreciated. That same taunt now would likely earn her a more severe lesson in manners; it would have been unbecoming of someone Sobeille’s age to be so petty. She had grown up, Ameline noticed. Ameline approved of the change.

The girl’s association with her daughter came as a surprise. She tried to remember if Athalia had mentioned the girl- and it was entirely possible- but a good portion of her recent life had been consumed by a solid case of baby brain.

She might be around, Ameline informed her. She knew her daughter often hunted and patrolled- but was occasionally quite private. Come in to the valley with me, we’ll thee if we can track her down.