Swiftcurrent Creek Trades and Hunts and Rivers

Rodyn was tired, but he was pleased with the progress he made and he still had so far to go. But he was determined to invite all that he could. Upon his shoulders of russet, he carried a fur of Elk. He didn't know how well the wolve's here would like it, but he was willing to try.

Upon his arrive 10 feet or more from the pack lands. He could smell river, and trees and his heart skipped a beat as he thought of home. He would always love it and miss it. But he liked where he was.

Lifting nose to skyline he called out to the wolves that lied therein. @Arlette @Akavir. An dthen he settled and waited patiently.

Didn't tag Arric, backdated to 7/9/24