Bearclaw Valley round 'em up

his ears flicked forward as the regina spoke, her playful remark about his recruitment efforts drawing a faint smirk. he dipped his head respectfully but quickly shifted his focus to twitch as she stiffened under ameline’s gaze.

as twitch introduced herself, tvar’s sharp blue eyes lingered on her, silently encouraging her to continue. when she finished, he gave a subtle nod of approval before turning his attention back to ameline.

we need all the help we can get, he trails off, eyes seeming to shift behind ameline and into the wooded area surrounding the depths of the valley, i was telling her about the coyotes... but i don't know how well i got across the severity.

a dry chuckle then. but if she'll work, we can use her. he nods then, passing gaze from ameline to twitch at his side. what can you do, anyway?