Noctisardor Bypass greimada

Heda had found John, and she spoke with him. She told him how they wouldn’t have to leave the territory to hunt for food. “That’s very good.” He told her, “Do you remember from when you lived here, what prey is most common?” He asked, this way if he had to he would know what to track down.

The new territory was most certainly foreign to him. Nothing like the coast, but home is not a place anyway, it’s a feeling. Plus, he hadn’t lived on the coast of the Teekons long enough to establish strong root, so therefore leaving Wheeling Gull Isle wasn’t a huge deal.

But now he had a job to do: to take care of this family and be their shepherd. Like any holy shepherd, he will watch his flock of three, and should one stray, he would go in search if need be. This was his Godly duty, to care for all. Or at least this is what he hope to do in his lifetime, among other things.