Bearclaw Valley whole lotta love

Whilst the rogue searched for tokens that might eventually be given out to his packmates, Ameline searched for the one that would be presented to the man when he earned his promotion. It only felt right, after all, that the token for a wolf of higher ranks be found by the leadership. 

Two skulls would need to be found, or sourced- finding one would be trickier, but it would mean that the bones would potentially already be cleaned. Fortunately, Ameline knew she had slain a fox once, in the valley- and had buried its remains before they could stink.

She’d scuffled through top layers of soil for a few days until she found a patch where the earth smelled more musty. Eventually, she unearthed it- and while it was full of earth and its jaw was frozen shut, she knew it would be useable. She would clean and prepare it herself.

She stashed it in her den, and feeling that her mission had been successful, she sought out Cole, with the intention of an update on Winslet’s health- only to find him sporting a variety of colours, borrowed from the feathers he had tucked into his fur.

Go with the blue, She said, lifting a paw to point to one of the blue jay feathers. It compliment-th the warm colourth in your fur. She chuckled.