Bearclaw Valley Where’s the fire? What’s the hurry about?

The velveteen tone of the woman’s voice made Ameline prickle with jealousy. Combined with her enviable looks, she felt a primitive urge to chase the woman off simply because she was attractive. While Ameline felt secure in her relationship with Ancelin, she nevertheless wanted not only to be the highest ranked woman in the pack, but the most beautiful, and most powerful as well. The realm’s delight, so to speak.

She wouldn’t pass through the valley, that much was for sure. ”Our valley ith thunken into the ground. No way through without comin’ out the thame way you went in.” She informed the woman. That alone should be enough to deter her. 

She tried not to take the woman’s comment personally. She attempted an easy shrug, but the gesture was a bit rushed.  ”Well unfortunately, pith ain’t waterproof. Rained all night latht night; that’th why we’re out an’ about today.”