Cedar Sweep ambience

It seemed Meerkat had hooked a potential recruit.

Reki wasn’t exactly the wolf they’d envisioned as their first villager, but life’s greatest gifts often came in humble packaging. He was a young man. A prospecting upstart, but Njord doubted the lad’s ambition based on his flat tone. This was alright, however. It aligned with their mission to help guide and coach their pack’s denizens to unlock their natural talents.

“Tae start, we’ll be needin’ tae fill our caches for the winter. Then, I had my eye on establishin’ a meeting place for our pack. You could help us clear an area. There’s patrolling as well…” He thought of the run-in with the lone male. Njord’s voice became drawn out as the needed threaded another thought.

“Then, we can see what you’re best at an’, most importantly, what skills ye fancy. How’s that sound?” he asked.