Swiftcurrent Creek I've been missing night time the whole day through

Hoping for someone Kel hasn't formally met yet!

He was fairly ruffled in the wake of his — situation with Reverie. Kel decided he needed a breather. She was calmer now, anyway, if a bit... subdued. Certainly easier to persuade. What he had given her wasn't something she could have long-term, but after a bit of conversation, he'd talked her into trying something that could fill that role.
In all of this, he hadn't once thought of her still-nursing daughter.
And he still didn't think of it as he strolled along the creek, taking in the sights and contemplating a hunt. He'd been helping out where he could, bringing food for both Lestan and Reverie — but right now he wasn't feeling the most charitable toward them. Kel still wanted to help... but he wasn't going to like it.

With both Kvarsheim and RiverClan informed of the crazy lady on the loose, Jasmine returned to the Creek. She’d thought of scouting further North, and did dally her way back home, but sound judgment got the better of her. Better to risk the weirdness here in packland than find herself at the end of teeth somewhere far from her friends.

Jasmine sauntered along the riverside for the scenic views and not much else. She deserved a little break after her scouting, after all, and what better place to take it than here? Seemed someone else had the same idea and she didn’t shy in her approach of the blue-eyed stranger

Pretty view, innit? she grinned, with a flick of her tail out over the river, though her gaze only flicked there for a moment before she turned to look on him again. He must’ve come to Swiftcurrent somewhere in the last few days. He had the kind of face she would’ve remembered. 

*squeezes in here & runs back to work*

The woman who greeted him was quite small, but he sensed a large personality by her demeanor alone. Kel nodded, smiling gently, relieved to have found pleasant company. He glanced over her once before returning his gaze to the creek, gesturing for her to walk with him if she wished. Very, He agreed easily. I'm Kel. Riverclan. Staying here awhile, with Akavir's permission.
Kel had no reason to keep his purpose here a secret, but neither was there any reason to deny Lestan and Reverie whatever small measure of privacy they might be afforded through this. It was impossible to talk to either of them and not know something was up, but he couldn't be sure the full extent of it was public knowledge. So he kept quiet about that. For now. If either of them became too much for him to handle on his own, it would be a different story.