Hideaway Strath cradle of forest

im assuming they r relatively close to eachother. lemme know if that’s not the case, and I’ll edit!

In classic Cenric fashion, he was late to arrive to the new camp. Had it not been for the trail the family left and his impeccable tracking skill, he would’ve had difficulty finding them. It took him a day to find the hidden valley. The reason for their relocation was unknown by him. Soon he’d find out, but for now he’d rest his sore muscles.

The Déorwine was strolling the valley, taking notes of all it’s landmarks, when he saw a woman of red and black heading towards him. He hadn’t seen her before. New recruit perhaps? Best introduce himself.

Cenric chuffed when he believed he was within earshot. Greetings, stranger. May I ask where you’re headed? He took a few quick sniffs, expecting to smell their family’s perfume on the woman’s pelt, but she smells of a foreign group. Very interesting.

Pack business? His eyes scanned over the surroundings and lock onto yet another stranger. He could easily be mistaken for family. You there, he called, Are you with her?