Bearclaw Valley cigarettebud

Cole gave a small nod, a flicker of a grin tugging at his lips as Ameline spoke. I’m quite the scavenger, he replied, his tone steady but laced with a touch of humor.

He straightened slightly, the idea of the task settling comfortably in his mind. If there’s somethin' you need, I’ll find it. Tokens, trinkets—whatever it takes.

His amber eyes met hers briefly, a quiet determination beneath his words. And I’ll make sure you’ve got what you need for the pack. No need t'worry abou' that.