Bearclaw Valley Mission Intent

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out patrolling nearby, he had been indirectly called as well; then spurned into motion by the scent of ameline nearing. the regina was a fierce woman and needed no protecting, but it stood that he would come anyways; if only to showcase the strength of bearclaw in the wake of their new life.
the hedguard says nothing as he steps up beside ameline, his presence a quiet, unmoving wall at her flank. eyes settling quietly upon the visitor upon their borders; unreadable, though not hostile in anyway, especially considering the friendliness he was greeted with.
nonetheless, there is a weight to his silence—intentional, measured. he stands tall, alert, the lines of his body still and squared with purpose. he is protective, and watchful. but also curious, looking with question upon the man.