Bearclaw Valley Thump, Thump, Thump

Eternally? Impossible. But even temporarily was better than nothing. 

Milana, She spoke, grateful each time she met a wolf with a name she could pronounce easily. Nithe. My mate Anthuhlin an’ I live here, with our daughterth. Thmall group of uth, but we’re hopin’ to add to our numberth before winter hit-th. She side-stepped to avoid a murky puddle. But the valley the well protected; there’th only one way in, tho…Thentry duty ithn’t usually too hard.