Blacktail Deer Plateau Here I stand

Reyson pulled himself from the wamrth of his wife and remaining children. Their living quarters were getting cramped, but he found he didn't mind as long as it were them.

He stretched. Bones and joints cracking and popping back onto place. A soft groan of pain at such things. He had been too hard on hia body. And nearing his 6th year. It was showing.

Today he bent to search for a spot to start a garden for Meadow. She had lost so much. He wanted to gove her this back and there was an abundance of herbs and plants around here.