Northstar Vale Step it

Rhonen has a tag-along. Deja watched as Rhonen waddled straight out of the den. Inspired by his brother, the young chap managed to rise to his own feet and follow along. Completely naive to the dangers of the world, he clumsily waltzed out into the sun.

The early autumn warmth felt good on his back. He wasn’t really paying attention to where he was going, however, and walked straight into Rhonen, who was sampling some of the native cuisine.