Bearclaw Valley lotys

"it is a pleasure to meet you, ancelin. i am winslet." she spoke softly, and wore a calm, warm expression. cole spoke fondly of her—and the warmth in his tone wasn't lost on her. she smiled wider; bolstered, more confident with him beside her. 

she knew they'd need more than a kind soul, though. she pondered for a moment; what could she do? 

"with whelping season around the corner, i could be a wonderful pupsitter. i've always had a way with children." it was true; she had been fond of the children of kathhara before she'd left. often had she sat and entertained them, and enjoyed their rambunctious energy. 

"it would be an honor to be apart of bearclaw, and to guide its youth." she finished softly, her eyes hopeful as they flitted between ancelin and cole, hoping she'd made a good impression.