Shadewood Drown in the promise

He was counting the several caches they held in the most northeastern front of the woods, passing quite a few namely places within. Tesoro Glade, one of the many that would soon host an abundance of flowers, fruit, and beauty was one of the few things. It was a magnificent place, even as it hivernated. He almost felt guilty for placing caches there, but the earth would grow to appreciate it soon enough. 

The Phantom kept up his steady gait until he crossed the scene of a particuar russet woman. Not Phex, but one whom he hadn't had the opertunity to meet just yet. Issuing a soft chuff to her, he allowed himself to be seen amongst the dark foliage and sleeping flora by sound rather than sight. It wasn't until he stepped free from the brush to partake a "Hello", to the woman. "Settling in well?" he asked in case the conversation needed something a bit more friendly. He wanted her band to feel welcome here, regardless of their backgrounds. It would make the Family process much easier to deal.