Bearclaw Valley a[m]plius lava me ab iniquitate mea

This one might prove unfit for Ursus. She had her own beliefs, which meant she likely had little room left for the bear. It would not do. 

And now she was pregnant. Until I am sure that you are worthy of the bear, your children mean nothing to me. Who even was the father, anyway. Some random guy who also didn't serve the bear? Arielle had very little faith in this woman and her spawn. 

Really, she wanted the beardog out of her sight. The ripped open carcass of the traitor was pissing her off the longer she looked at it.