Sheepeater Cliff Take It From Me

Nice to meet you, Tobias. Finally a name to match to the cowboy's face, and a nice one at that. Evergreen likes the way it rolls off the tip of his tongue. Probably would be weird to admit that though, so he just mirrors him with a sway of his own tail.

Oh, uh, I guess that's... fair, Eve pauses, never really thinking of how to describe himself since it's always just been something others experienced. He supposes it's part of the job though. Uh, I'm not sure how to answer that, if I'm honest.

I grew up with my family, in a small group. Not really a pack. It's kinda always been a dream after we—... after I left to find a home. The river and uh, the wolves that have gathered with me are fulfilling that dream. He supposes its important to know exactly why and how he's gotten to where he is now, recruiting others to join the ragtag group he's somehow created.

Otherwise, uh, I like fish. That's important to know. Evergreen chuckles like he's told the world's best joke.