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

Though she waited patiently, no sign came to her. She had half-expected Atka's hulking form to round the bend and give her the answers, but She was nowhere to be found. Similarly, Sos was silent of late. It was Fish Moon, though, and so His waning presence was expected by the mambo. Still, Jinx felt discomfort creep through her in response to the silence of her Gods. Where once They had been so present and so strong, They had faded. Even their young priestess could not reach out to them and summon them back.

The sound of someone approaching made her lift her head and stiffen, but she relaxed when she realized it was only Fox. Though a small, primal part of her still yearned to claim the creek for herself, she knew it was more important that she remain where she was and not cause conflict, and Fox was respectable. Fox was also a heathen, like all the other non-believers in the Wilds, so it was Jinx's job to make sure that the foundation of Shearwater upon which Lethe built the pack did not crumble. She had not risen her head in outright challenge, so she had to accept this lot in life, even if a small part of her, the part that had led Shearwater Bay proudly, regretted not standing up for it.

When Fox spoke, it was cryptic to Jinx, who was oblivious to whatever her Alpha had picked up on. Had anyone mentioned the changes in her body of late, particularly the weight gain and the extension of her teats, the sick feeling in her stomach, she would have written it off as sexual maturity. She had only just come of age nearly a year past, and at that time had shown no signs of sexuality. Hormones awakened by Lecter were to blame for her gain in weight and other evidences... Nothing more. She lacked the proper education to know better what was going on.

So in response to Fox's command, Jinx could only assume she meant somebody. "Who?" the mambo queried, curious to know what service the new Alpha required of her. She was more than happy (and capable) to ambush or poison someone in the name of Swiftcurrent Creek. Fox need only point the finger, and Jinx would obey.