Sun Mote Copse herald

Reki wavered, and Njord couldn’t say he was surprised. It was a big ask and the lad was a fresh recruit. He didn’t try to turn his mind anymore.

A swish of his tail telegraphed the man’s easy laissez-faire mood. “If ye dinnae feel up for the hunt, then Ah’ll ask ye tae protect our home with Meerkat while Ah’m away.” He stopped and turned to the young lad. “Ah ken she’ll appreciate your company, and Ah’ll travel easier knowin’ you are here tae help look after tha Copse.” Njord’s expression was warm and confident.

“Come, Ah’ll show you our southern border,” Njord turned to change their path and turned an ear to listen to whatever words Reki had to say.