"Traveling further into my imagination with every step. . . I was a First Nations maiden, gathering salmonberries for my family. A sound jarred me from my ancient reverie, however: footsteps and rustling bushes."
(Excerpt from Pastilla and The Bear, by My (Real) Favorite Author)
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Wonderfull with all those feirce feral animals gathered peacefully around to hear her stories.