Whitebark Stream Time to get some pistols and a doctor on site

The youth's well wishes were warmly received, and the proud Artyom smiled down at her. He was excited to see what the future had in store for he and Dawn, for their children to come, for the meaning behind their founding of Whitebark Stream: a fresh start. Their new beginning had started of wonderfully and continued to blossom, something that Artyom hoped would continue for a long time to come.

"Ah," he said when Lumiya shared her desire to chase her own dream, though could not quite shake the fact that she was so young. She probably looked at leadership through rose-tinted spectacles; where were her parents through this? Artyom struggled to think how he might feel if one of his own cubs ventured into the unknown at Lumiya's age, desperate to be an adult far too soon. "You have no family with you?"