Whitefish River Visvi

Common, he acquiesces. Civil, for now.

Many packs near here. The plains just north of the lake seemed to be teeming with pack wolves. Of course, there was the matter of the desert people. And he did not doubt that there were more; after all, water attracted creatures of all types.

Must be careful. His tongue swipes over the broad front of his nose. He pants lightly in the warmth of sunlight.