Bearclaw Valley Thump, Thump, Thump

They are, Her tone was warm, affectionate. It was with great pride that they had welcomed their four daughters into the world, beginning their own legacy in the valley that she hoped would thrive. But populating the valley themselves wasn’t going to ensure their success- they needed more members, like Milana. 

You’ll do fine, She assured the woman. After all- the valley had but one entrance, and the majority of the packs in the are were all engaged in the peaceful, cooperative hunt. I’ll take ya to my den, you can thtay there. It’th warm, dry, an’ there’th food thtashed nearby. As much as she didn’t want to simply leave Milana on her own, it was necessary. The least she could do was make sure she felt welcome and comfortable.