They stood at the edge of the clearing, eyes on the horizon, not turning as they spoke. "I call myself Jani, but the pronunciation changes a lot. Kind of like I do." They turned and flashed a warm-eyed smile before looking back into the distance. "It's my job to keep an eye out... there!" They pointed at a flare on the horizon. "Friendly signal fires, looking to share light to hold back the darkness. That and I keep our fire lit, so new friends can find us." They offered a paw. "Welcome."
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