Qeya River jedan

well, senka, wren mirrors the grin with one of her own. welcome to the team. we sure could use your help. you want a tour?
she motions with a forepaw for her to follow, lumbering toward the sound of the snarling current hidden behind a cape of evergreens.
y'know, we actually just moved up here not long ago, she chuffs as she guides senka toward a shallow crossing in the river's path. you came at just the right time. there's not many of us. just me, my wife, and one other family. hope you won't get bored.