Swiftcurrent Creek Fires

It seemed her pack mate was easily won. Pleased that he was no longer being cold towards her, at least for now, the little red wolf nodded with a hum and an "oh, I see." She did not remember the last time she had been so intent on proving her loyalty to the pack, and quietly she wondered if there was any meaning to it. Pacing around the area where they had marked the borders, she turned her head to face The Sunspire. Her stomach slowly dropped as she recalled memories with the big, black wolf. "Do you think they'll ever attack us?" she said in a near whisper, immediately feeling guilty. It was not as if she wanted the other pack to intrude, but the thought of seeing him again was almost irresistible. Of course, she would have wanted to see him under better circumstances, but those simply did not exist anymore.