Johnno sighed, stretching his sore bones as he felt his spine crack slightly. He was getting a tad too old to continue taking these long hikes, but something about tending to the land always brought him back.
Today, he was going to tend to The Range. He wasn’t a proper keeper of the Veld, but he knew many of them, and lent a hand wherever he could. It was good, he thought, to get out and do something good for the wo...