Bearclaw Valley there are so many books i mean to read

merrick was bowled over in a giggling heap and regarded her with one shining eye. she was impressive, the boy decided, scrambling to his paws. "whofff!" he shouted back, before lowering his muzzle to snap playfully toward her paws. yes; nunataq was superior in noise-making, but she hadn't yet one-on-one wrestled her smaller companion. therefore merrick would retain his title until she proved otherwise.