Northstar Vale Néos

When Tamar appeared, Arsenio knew that she was flustered. He – of course – thought that she was beautiful in her state. He was certain that she did not want company while she dripped with milk for their young ones. Nevertheless, he had wanted their first new member to meet his wife and for them to share names.

Do not worry, Tamar… we will not be long. I will take Finch to hunt. I only wished for you to meet him, he assured her gently, tail waving. The mercenary’s blue eyes shifted to their newcomer. Arsenio offered the man a cheery smile. It was good to share their home, he felt. It was good to see others who sought their borders as a potential home for themselves.

Finch aspires to be a man of words! A mediator, or counselor. I told him that we could use someone of such skills here. The redstone wolf shifted on his paws.