The days of running around like a headless chicken were past her. Almost. Life had settled into a comfortable, post-Fox rhythm, and the uncertainty around Njal and Tuwawi's desire to leave the Creek had hardened into a firm decision. They would go, and whilst Bazi already mourned the loss of two good friends and four puppies, her mind pushed her on to consider the future.
When winter came, she wanted the pack to be together - as her own family had been. The landscape around the creek didn't offer much by way of protection, but the two hills towards the north of the territory did. Today, Bazi made it her business to inspect every inch of the two sleeping giants, starting at the very base of the northern twin.
She loved children, and since her chat with Bazi, she found herself looking forward to the future. Family was important to Paarthurnax. Structure and stability was important, and something she was more than willing to help build for new litters that would arrive the following season. Perhaps even one of her own, if things worked out for her.
As she followed the tracks of a lame elk she'd spotted earlier, Paarthurnax spotted a familiar pallid figure a short distance away. With a yip to announce her presence, the bi-coloured medic veered in Bazi's direction and trotted her way with a happily wagging tail. She moved in close and bumped her muzzle briefly to her leader's throat. "Want some company?" Paar chirped.
"Yes please. I'm looking for.. well, something than can become a cave, I guess. I want us all together in the winter - in one big den. Did you know that everyone here sleeps separately? Isn't that strange?" Though Paarthurnax had said nothing of the sleeping arrangements she had grown up with, Bazi had come to assume that her healer prized family above all else - and, like the Creek's leader, struggled with the disconnected nature of the Teekon Wilds packs.
The reason behind Bazi's trip intrigued her greatly, and her crimson ears perked high atop her lovely crown. In Samarkand, the she-wolves had all stayed together in the one den and the male guards shared another. The only wolves with separate dens were whelping mothers if they wished privacy with their litter, and her mother even slept alone most nights when she was not sharing shelter with her father. It still rather disturbed Paar that her father desired to lie with all the unrelated wolfesses of Samarkand, and her mother never muttered a word of disapproval. How could she share him, and not feel resentment over the fact that she was not enough for him?
She had preferred those nights with her pack-sisters, however. It was nice to be curled close to other warm bodies when the chill of night crept in, and it had made her less disconnected. Being together made the pack feel like just that: a pack.
"That is strange," Paar agreed. She had not voiced her concern over the sleeping arrangements in Swiftcurrent because she'd been part of packs with similar ideas. She assumed it was normal for wolves to be separated in their own dens, and so she'd learned to appreciate her privacy. "Do you think the others would approve of the idea?" Paarthurnax was certain that Shadow in particular would do flips at the idea of being closer to her.
"I think so," Bazi answered whilst her eyes focused on what looked like a burrow made by a rodent. It hadn't really crossed her mind to consider what anyone else wanted - who wouldn't want the warmth and safety of a pack living together? ".. well, Razo might not like it. I have no idea about Shadow, either - he's a bit of a funny one. Have you met him?"
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The silver wolf was trotting some distance away from the two females, they wouldn't notice him for sometime. He was downwind of them and his pawsteps silent. He wasn't really intentionally following them, he was just finding a good spot to fish and he noticed Bazi's scent and then Paar's and decided to stalk them.
His ears swiveled towards them and caught a few words 'all together', 'winter' and 'big den'. Placing the puzzle pieces together, Bazi wanted the pack to probably sleep in a big then in winter, together. Back in his natal pack, the Alphas had a private den, the Betas or Beta had their own den and all the others slept together except for the lowest ranking member. They slept outside the den. When he had journeyed with his brother and sister, they slept together. In the snow, in caves, beside trees, everywhere but once they had settled down, he had gotten used to sleeping alone, waking up alone, living alone.
He welcomed a change though but it would take time to get use to, he made sure he was downwind again to mask his scent. They probably wouldn't be able to detect him, he planned to listen for sometime and then approach.
He wondered what the others thought about the idea, the silver wolf would allow himself to live with the others in one den, If he was sleeping close to Paar.
Caught up in the conversation, the two-toned wolfess was entirely unaware of Shadow's presence as he lurked nearby. Paarthurnax followed her leader closely as she poked around among the rocks, and eyed a small rodent burrow. The mention of two of their male comrades caused the lithe medic to prick her ears, and she eyed Bazi curiously. "I've met them both," she said gently, looking away and lifting a forelimb to dig effortlessly at the burrow's entrance. "You know, if we don't find a suitable den for all of us, we could always make something?" Paarthurnax suggested, eager to branch off from conversation involving her complicated relationship with Shadow.
"You know, if we don't find a suitable den for all of us, we could always make something?"
Bazi's tail whipped the air behind her. "I like that idea. Nature hasn't given us much to work with.. how about a little higher up?" Leaving the suggestion to linger behind her, Bazi pushed on in the direction of the tree-lined top of the hill, to the spot where she had sheltered with Elijah. "There's a good view up here!" she called back down to her pack-mate.
Shadow, meanwhile, was doing a good job of avoiding detection.
They didn't notice him, that was good. After lingering at his spot for a moment, he decided to join them. The silver furred male rose to his paws gracefully and trotted towards them, they would notice him now. He trotted up the hill, gave Paarthurnax a friendly nudge to her shoulder, and approached Bazi.
A brief smile crossed the platinum male's face. "What are you guys doing here?" he asked, a curious tone to his voice although he knew from the few words he overheard that they were trying to find a den to house all of Swiftcurrent. He wished to see if that was really correct because he didn't find it quite possible to find a den for all the wolves at the Creek
His silver gaze drifted away towards Paar for a second, locked eyes with her and immediately flew back onto the Alpha's face, canking his head slightly as he waited for her reply. Or their reply.
She yipped for her Alpha in attempt to alert her to the presence of new company, and made to bump her muzzle fondly to the ashen outrider's cheek as he drew near. "Girls, actually," she corrected playfully in response to Shadow's comment, and winked a copper eye at her alabaster leader. "Bazi's got a great idea for the pack," Paar said on a more serious note, and left the stage open for the little yearling to better explain by herself.
"Yes, us girls were talking about finding somewhere for the entire pack to stay over the winter," she clarified, bumping her head against the bottom of Shadow's broad cheek - like Scimitar, he was rather taller than she was. "Or at least a cluster of smaller dens. That'd be more realistic. But who would I put together? I'd want Scimitar, Danica, and Galileo.. what about you two?" Faux innocence brightened the blue-eyed girl's face as she looked smilingly between her pack-mates.
The young outrider laughed, "Yes, girls." he smirked and made to nudge the Alphess's shoulder when she bumped her head against the bottom of his cheek. "Yes, us girls were talking about finding somewhere for the entire pack to stay over the winter," So he was right. He tilted his head as she continued. "Or at least a cluster of smaller dens. That'd be more realistic. But who would I put together? I'd want Scimitar, Danica, and Galileo.. what about you two?" He froze for a second before relaxing and raising an eyebrow at her playfully.
Casting a quick glance towards Paar, he flashed her a smile before turning to his Alpha. "If Paar agrees, I'm in." he said before looking at Bazi mischieviously. "I'm assuming that you'll be with us? After all Scimitar, Galileo, Danica and you are usually together." The four longest standing members of the pack after the Sveijarns leave. The Beta, the Alpha and the two council members, along with two other members that didn't seem to belong in their group.
He felt slight envy and anger burning in his veins but he didn't show it and shook the irritating feelings away. He didn't need to be jealous of them anymore. He had everything he wanted in his life, friends, a pack and although he didn't quite have leadership yet, he would have to content himself with the things he had now. The Epsilon glanced briefly over at the crimson wolf before looking back at Bazi, smiling.
"Of course I'm in," the russet beauty chirped, "the more the merrier!" She took a few long strides up the slope before pausing and looking over a narrow shoulder, eager to continue with their mission.
Talk turned to logistics, and how they could conceivably cram a whole pack into a single den.
"In that case, I have some ideas.." At that, Shadow drifted off to his own world, deep in his own thoughts, though he made sure that he looked like he was listening. He didn't want to appear daydreaming even if that was exactly what he was doing. He blinked once and stared at the two girls before drifting off again.
He didn't really care about whatever arrangements they had, as long as he wasn't sleeping with a bunch of unknown dudes he would be fine. Although he was pretty sure he knew everyone from the pack.