Bearclaw Valley But you know that when the truth gets told

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Ameline shook her coat, fluffing it up so that it might guard her against the cold that threatened to creep in. She went to the sentry stone and leapt atop it, cackling to herself quietly when her paws slipped on a thin layer of frost. She circled a few times, until her pawprints melted through the silvery film, and she sat.

It was good to be back home- and with more pack members to help ensure the Valley’s future. Her mood was bright, and she squinted out into the lifting sunlight of the meadow, taking the first watch for the day with an easy sigh.