Bearclaw Valley to bring a-, to string along!

took a hot minute .. sorry for the wait !!! ;;

it was twitch's hesitance that caught the snowwoman off guard for a moment, a second, maybe two. but she watched, then, as quite the charming smile formed, and a warmth bloomed within her, to be granted the opportunity of meeting a new woman! though there were little men within the valley, their scents were thick, constantly reaffirming their hold upon the territories, as if they were compensating for something.

though the thought was humorous, she pushed it away, instead focusing on the newcomer before her. no occasion, came arctic melodies. nanuralaaq continued, then, ever the talker: as i say, i come with snack and conversation. you have pledged yourself to the valley, and so i wish to learn more about you, twitch, if you may indulge me, tilt of her pale head, watchful orange eyes ; she was almost doe-like in manner, though there was something in her posture, in the way she held herself, that spoke of something deeper ; the musclework, the careful gaze of a huntress.

but in this moment, such instincts were gone, as she focused on working out this stranger - whom rala soon hoped could be considered a friend. someone she could trust.