Moonspear Fattening Up.

He recognized Bridget by way of unfamiliarity. She was new here, not one who had raised him, and this brought an odd comfort, a lowering of guard.

And she was so easy in her approach! Nashua glanced back at the bear, ear skewed in mild uncertainty. Er, he stammered. Had he been wrong that bears like this were a threat to them? Nashua knew he would be fine with the beast if it was anywhere outside of Moonspear. He'd tried to teach it to fish, after all! But here, in their home - !

With a last glance at the sizeable beast, Nashua scampered to the older wolf, leaning up to her ear when he reached her, it's a bear, he whispered, just in case she hadn't seen it, shouldn't we do something?