Bearclaw Valley Earworm

indra was relieved there was no threat of further outcry -- she could hear the rush of rising limbs and the scamper of a determined pup in pursuit. presumably, the pain and the teeth were forgotten and the russet woman pulled away in a loping gallop.

nunataq's breath bounded hot on her heels, but she would not make it easy: she galloped round their densite and then, with a great heave, leapt upon the fallen tree that shielded the entryway. scaling its rough bark, she turned around with jaws harmlessly snapping, preparing to fend nunataq from getting up top in deep but playful growls.