Firefly Glen Driven

Rodyn wound his way through her paw steps. Finding the waterway and near it the maples and the willows. A smile. Oh it was gorgeous and looked a lot like their home. Those from the creek would be happy here. He had no doubt.

The cave even he had not seen it. He poked his head in and gave a cursory sniff. Being sure there were no predators for them and all he smelled was dirt and moss.

These will work wonderfully. We will make sure to help them find furs.

A small little smile and another twinkle in his eye. Two packs on mountains. One is very open, near Moonglow. Brecheliant. They are kind and sweet. One near the sunspire mountains. Secretive and a bit strange. They believe they are above others, but they will come to see what they can win. La Muerte