Bearclaw Valley tauntheart

Hot on their father's heels, Arlen was giving the Rex a run for his money. Freshly erupted milk teeth clip by his hocks. Stubbornly underfoot, Arlen ran as fast as they could in pursuit. With each shriek from Ancelin, a torrent of high pitched giggles climb the air.

Arlen's efforts were soon realized, and the Rex falls to their persistence! The young Bearclaw laughs high and mighty, climbing atop their father's belly in conquest. With a fierce growl, Arlen stamped a paw on his chest, tail waiving high.

You're dead! I killed you!