Blacktail Deer Plateau Desperate for attention you got me climbing your ladder

There were others, beyond Ash and the Dreadfather Ingram.

He just simply had not met them yet. Which hardly surprised them. Some seemed guarded, or perhaps deeply submerged into their religion ongoing. He blamed none of them, of course. Each their own and he trusted he would see each face in due time.

Today he spotted one. Another man. Milky with spots of earthen colors. Giant, much like himself, but heavier.

He only offered a non-verbal introduction for now. A warm rumble deep within his chest. He planned to head to the borders, and this man was invited along if he cared for it.