Hideaway Strath Ours

Leen's ears tipped towards the sounds of claim. 
So, they'd done it. Phox's voice rang out, loud and clear. When Dongo's rose, his rose with it. 
The strath was theirs now. 

All they had to do was keep it together -- he had no doubts about it, though. They were strong despite numbers. The location was easily manageable and it wasn't like he couldn't work the borders now and again.