Sun Mote Copse my talismans and charms

Towhee Jr was a keen yearling, and by the change in her expression, Njord saw she understood the potential gravity of the situation.

He appreciated her protective nature. -I don’t know,- he signed with a serious look. -It’s unusual,- the Laird pointed out, unaware of the arrangement between Cedar Sweep and the Strath.

With a nod, Njord set off at a brisk lope with his sister-in-law until they arrived at a place where the Copse, the Bog, and the Falls met. There, a handful of tracks could be detected leading toward the Strath.

Tagging @Reyna for vis. Please let me know if any of my assumptions are incorrect!