laney's Clan

Beneath a large craggy outcropping of copper laced red rock, nestled into the blistering sands of the Highland Scrub,a small cave has been carefully burrowed into the cooler depths of the ground.

The tiny cavern sparkles with a kaleidoscope of metallic shimmer on all sides, created by streaks of ore that run like spiderweb veins through the rock it is formed from. It is here that a tiny lair has begun to form, nests are cozily snug in niches within the wall while on the sandy ground treasures are tidily arranged. A small pool of crystal clear icy cold water, fed by an underground spring, gurgles gently and gives a sweet fresh scent to the metallic tasting air.

The small clan that dwells within this cozy haven may come across as aloof or snobbish. This could not be further from the truth. Rather, this is a clan of introverts. Shy, often timid, always awkward among strangers they have instead chosen to come together. It is here that each finds, finally, complete acceptance and the ability to pursue their dreams and interests without social anxiety.

Although they are polite with newcomers, and strangers, they seem happiest together. A tiny tribe of nomads that together have become a family.