Swiftcurrent Creek yeah he's still coming, just a little bit late

Fox had just finished up her western border urine expedition, and she was eager to find Jinx. Being a leader was going to be some hard shit, and she respected Jinx far more than most. Fox saw strength and maturity in her, two things that the Alpha lacked. It was for that reason that she hoped to use the older wolf in her own way. She was not quite sure how, but she was certain that it would come to her one way or another. Fox was a slow thinker, taking days or even weeks to formulate a simple plan.

Following the Delta's trail was easy enough, and Fox soon found her underling sitting on the bank of their home's namesake. But there was something... different about Jinx. Something off-putting that caused Fox's nostrils to flare. She had to choke back a growl when she realized what it was that looked so different about Jinx. Having seen her aunt this same way back home, Fox immediately recognized it.

Silently, Fox drew up beside Jinx and sat facing the same way. “You have to get rid of them.” She said this with little emotion. If she did not respect Jinx as much as she did, she would have chased her out. No matter how much respect she had for the sea-wolf, she could not allow such insubordination. It would make her look weak, foolish, and pathetic. Three things that Fox did not believe herself to be.