Northstar Vale Sweet Taste

Oh, Danni… I’m so sorry to have you wait this long! >w< I didn’t get the tag for some reason. <33 I hope it’s okay.

There was a call on the edge of their claim that drew Arsenio’s attention away from the lake shore. He shifted on his paws, eyeing the spot where he had hoped to fish for his wife and their children. When the voice reached his ears, the Greek man knew that he could not wait. So, his sturdy legs pushed him to their borders to meet the stranger who had called out to them.

A man waited patiently with a stick and several fish at his paws. Arsenio eyed the food with a small smirk. At first, he wondered if this stranger was hoping to buy his place in Epoch. As the mercenary drew closer, he smelled that the wolf already carried the scent of a pack on his coat.

Greetings, fisherman. You have arrived on the edge of Epoch. I am Arsenio. The redstone figure nodded his head and swished his tail favorably. How might I assist you?