Chapter 4: The Stones That Remember
The stone gate posts were cool and calm, just like Highland guardians. “These stones are very old,” Little bear said softly. “They remember lots of things… maybe they remember me too.” On one post, he spotted a carved letter:

M

The little bear's heart gave a little jump. “B… R… A… M…” “That definitely sounds like a name!”

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