Wapun Meadow Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight

ancelin's fatal flaw was that he had stopped listening. he trusted the wolves of bearclaw to slash and to dodge, and through his trust he wove his hard steps to athella's side.
brave girl! brave baby; he remained at her side long enough to ensure the bison went galloping off before he moved to the next, and the next, jostling playful shoulders with cole and lifting his head from time to time toward ameline.
but all he could hear were the shouts, the hoofbeats, and his own thudding pulse; ancelin shouted in triumph as another of the huge creatures sped away, narrowly glancing the rex in his celebration.