Ocean's Breath Plateau seal's bellow,

A call upon the borders and Rodyn answered. Stocky and strong. Hearty and hail. But in his mind he felt frail. His heart sick and weary. And yet here was a man. At his borders. His pelt thick with the scent of Callyope. But jealousy did not stir. For Rodyn was a humble man. And he knew why the man was here. But why did he need Chakliux.

Once again Rodyn wondered if he should step aside and let the seal hunter take his crown. For it seemed most considered him the true leader of moontide. And now that, that filled him with a slightly bitter taste. When he himself had made Moontide for his wife. His. And Sedna took her anyway.

But Rodyn would not give this man an easy stance. He stood firm resolute. One with this land that belonged to him. If it was a bride price he sought. Then all was fair. A lift of his head.

I'm Rodyn Alpha of Moontide. What is it you seek?