Firefly Glen And only so many hours in a day

The rest of the journey to Firefly Glen was short, but it allowed @Cole and Ameline to share words as they went. Ameline spoke of things she loved most- her husband, her daughters, and of Bearclaw Valley. She explained the great gathering, and how their first elk hunt had been a success, with several prey being slain. Soon, the scent of it all came to them- several dozen wolves of all ages mingling together, mixed with the scent of drying meat, herbs, and pelts being processed.

We’uh ovuh here, She said, leading Cole toward the site which had been prepared for the Bearclaw wolves. She chuffed, calling out for her daughters to come greet her, and then sought out the form of @Ancelin so he might come and introduce himself to the sharpshooter.