Bearclaw Valley take me to the jungle

That's it? Water? Nuna was slightly disappointed in Lucas's choice of interest, especially, when up close it turned out that the roundishly flat hard objects at the riverbed were more exciting than the pelt his half-sister had stolen from him.

Out of courtesy, she meandered around the banks a little while and pretended to be just as curious, but then hopped out of the water, lied down in soft grassy spot nearby and with the pelt between her paws, she began to disintegrate it. Maybe Lucas would come to his senses eventually and realize that THIS was the really cool stuff to do.

Last one from me as well.