Emberwood that a single man in possession of a good fortune

The moments that passed between them in silence were not to take root, nor did the coywolf find a growing threat mounting an attack toward him. Instead an introduction came forward and with it what he suspected was meant to give him direction.

"My apologies for encroaching," he said, "I did not realize you were laying claim." Perhaps he had missed something, or perhaps it was still a dream beginning to bloom. The possibilities were endless and Roach spared them no consideration. As for the matter of his name, he left it alone and instead saddled himself to depart.