Bearclaw Valley There isn't much left

Sven did not know if this news would matter to this wolf. Perhaps it was nothing to him. And even so that was fine. Sven had done what he must.

Sven nodded. Thank you. Most have dispersed, but I'll pass it along. Maybe take you up on it someday.

Sven drew a paw across the dirt in thought. I'm Sven. I have met your queen. She hunted with me when I was much younger. Helped me to learn.