Bearclaw Valley Tell me why are you still so afraid?

Ameline wasn’t sure what she expected the wolf to look like, but she was pleased to see a woman healthy and trim, athletic and in good health. A woman who was a mother to grown sons, one who offered advice to a stranger. A fine looking creature, who seemed to be even more appealing when her nature was taken into consideration as well.

Ameline hopped down from the sentry stone, taking the half-plucked wild turkey with her, though she left it behind as she moved forward to greet the woman with a waving tail.