Dragoncrest Cliffs we are farmers, bum ba da bum da bum bum bum

sorry for shortness!

Ishum turned his body towards the woman, his ivory eyes scanning her quickly. She was much smaller than him, but older. Instead of coffee and earth colors, her pelt was adorned in autumn colors. She seemed friendly, and was likely a higher rank than he, so he bowed his head to her. She asked if he would like company, and the boy shrugged. I don't mind. Name's Ishum, you? He asked turning back around to the path ahead of him and inviting her along with a wag of his tail.