Bearclaw Valley Greetings

The bear nodded his big head courtly and then started to pull some nuts from the ground again. He chewed on them with quite some noise. They were so tasty. He loved them. "Kesik. Alright," he pointed out. The bear stopped chewing when the fox asked a favor of him. He would probably not be too bothered by these wolves or walk up to them again. Arthur frowned lightly. That was quite a task.

"Frankly they didn't seem like the type of wolves that would eat foxes. But how do I know, right? If I haven't forgotten and I see them again, well then I will tell them. Both seemed very approachable. The female seemed kind. Don't know about the male. He seemed respectful and protective of that female of his in a good way I guess." The bear shrugged. "Such possessive creatures... wolves. Always with their claiming."