Sun Mote Copse A Lucky Start

“It’ll be our third together,” Njord laughed a little in disbelief. Time stopped for no wolf! In classic dad fashion, the red-tailed man jumped at the chance to talk about his kids. “Our first was a litter of three: Stingray, Swordfish, an’ Mercy. Then, last year, Meerkat gave birth tae two daughters, Orca an’ Seal, when we lived with village Moonspear nearby.”

“We’ve lived all over,” he added. “Especially Meerkat. She became an ambassador at a verrae young age.”

Njord politely declined the offer of food with a small gesture of his muzzle. “Better save it for when it's needed most,” he remarked with a sincere smile.

Then, Nyssa elaborated on the topic of family. “Ah’m sure you’ll be reunited again,” Njord said optimistically. After all, every day he hoped his dispersed children would find the Copse.

“An’ we are pleased you’ve chosen tae stay,” Njord commended. “We’ve been tendin’ this land since the fall, but seen only a handful of wolves pass by.”