Swiftcurrent Creek Got Another Whiskey Waitin' on Ya

Durnehviir, still feeling deflated by the disappointment that her comrade could not feel at home, looked down with disappointment at her paws as an uncomfortable silence hung over them. Her pale gaze lifted only when Whisper assured her of her return, and a ginger lobe pricked forward with intrigue.

The blonde wolfess seemed torn, and so Durnehviir exhaled softly and nodded her head. "Be safe," was her only request. "I'll see you soon."

A thin, sad smile tugged at her lips as she allowed Whisper to go - hope in her heart that her golden companion would heed her promise.