Swiftcurrent Creek Fear knows no bounds...

No worries! Just making sure. :)

Fox was curious (and rather suspicious) of his sudden change of heart. All at once, Ferdie submitted to both her and Haunter. The Alpha gave one-ear a sideways glance before turning her gaze back to the newcomer. Nevertheless, she could not be too hard on him, considering he had brought her a tasty treat. Fox was easy to win over with food. Whatever scuffles her followers had were truly their own, and she would not interfere with those who were all rooting for the same team. Of course, for the time being, Ferdie was but an outsider.

Taking the rabbit in her jowls, Fox flung it behind herself and Haunter. Even if they rejected him, she wanted to make sure that meat was put to good use. Fox was well-versed in challenging others, even total strangers, on their border etiquette, so she had a bit of a soft spot for those who did so. Still, it did not mean immediate acceptance for the brute who now submitted before her. “What skills can you bring to Swiftcurrent Creek?” she asked. Sure, he was big, but the creek was not lacking in that department. Fox had somehow surrounded herself with large protective, formidable creatures.

She did not speak to Haunter, though it was her wish for him to stay. Two against one gave them a much better chance should this meeting turn into something less than pleasant.