Bearclaw Valley Send Me A Sign!

"So what made you stay? They must’ve shown you the way out." Her head tilted. "Since you’re the guard and all." She watched the brown wolf carefully. Her eyes wavered as she spoke. Not all that cut-out for this whole schmink, was she? Perhaps she was new.

Didn’t really matter much to Inaira. She’d just prefer peace and quiet. Was being in this valley so important? She didn’t quite understand. Not that she was trying particularly hard to.