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"i follow the bear spirit of this valley," merrick answered. she was a person of great importance to his raven, it seemed, else the look in the fierce woman's eyes would be different. he wanted to ask if she did also, but it was more than apparent she would not have asked if this was not her path as well.
"they guided me here," he expanded happily. "and i think they led us to one another," merrick added, glancing to his lover.