Wapun Meadow atlatl

there. it was done. he was pleased, though ancelin was now unaware he had committed a faux pas in the way of blundering young man. "ancelin, ameline, amneris, athalia bearclaw," he grinned, waving his tail with a low croon in his throat.
the bear guy. the big dude. "i definitely want him to stay. he's huge! we could start including him in kills maybe. or hunts. he and keiko, if they want," the bearclaw murmured, trying to think of ways to be hospitable to those who had made the valley first their own.
"lone wolf," he affirmed athalia, then pressed his own paw into the snow next to it. "theirs has one scent, maybe two. usually just one. just their own. but mine — it carries all of us, because we all walk in the same places."