Swiftcurrent Creek alone

My boyfriend calls me "drunk baby" pretty much every weekend, hah! I'm going to go ahead and assume that Bazi is outside SC, since otherwise Fox would try and eat her.

Finally feeling more refreshed and more like herself, Fox had decided she would attempt to do border patrol today. She still groaned occasionally as she walked, but the yearling had a sense of health that had not been there the day prior. Lecter's magic had worked well, and she stubbornly accepted that he might actually be useful to the pack. She still couldn't stand the sight (or smell) of him, and she would likely stay away from him as much as possible. It was nice to know there was somebody around who could expedite their healing process, though. Perhaps he could pass that knowledge on to somebody else, since Clarice seemed to have disappeared entirely.

An hour or so into her patrol, Fox caught the bright sight of a stumbling wolf just outside the border. She looked to be wobbling from side to side, and Fox sniffed the air for signs of blood or sickness. Neither were present, and so the yearling quickened her pace and trotted forth, careful not to jostle her injuries too much. When she was between the creek and the stranger, she woofed and let her tail sway from one side to the other.

“You okay?” she asked. Maybe the poor thing was just having one of those days.