Arthes|Female|Rogue|Grizzly Bear|Open
Arthes gasped at the reason the patch had been gruff. It was carved. She put her other hand on it and read the initials. A P. It was so odd, to find a stone out here in the wild, carved with initials. She put the stone into Winter's pouch and changed to a grizzly. Her paws were loud as she walked to the water hole. It lead to the river, and was the perfect place to get something to eat. Winter followed her along, jumping on every fallen log and pile of sticks along the way. Sunlight shining in Arthes's eye told her she had arrived. The sun was glinting at the slowly moving water. Winter hopped onto a stump, as to not frighten the fish, and Arthes went to her usual fishing spot. The stone had been worn away, in the shape of four grizzly paw pads, one of the front not as deep as the rest. Arthes leaned over, trying to catch how many fish were there. She brought up a paw, ready to strike. The fish would have to swim through here, and she could reach the other side. There was no escaping.