Raven's Watch Birthday girl

From the creek he moved to the mountains once again, the nearness of Spring keeping him on the move despite his frustration at recent happenings within Swiftcurrent's ranks. He followed his nose in search of receptive she-wolves, eager to once more partake in the season to serve as a worthwhile distraction.

He found another seated by a small pool at the raven's keep, and paused to take in the silver hues of her pelt. She was lovely but young, and the pallid ranger moved closer with curiosity in the glimmer of his dark eyes. Hello, he greeted with a sweep of his tail.