Swiftcurrent Creek alone

With no objections from Jinx (at least no verbal ones), Bazi slinked into the creek. Satisfied that they had added another to their ranks, Fox continued on her way. She was curious to see what the coming months would bring, and she was optimistic about this season. The yearling hoped that things would improve mood-wise, but that was not something she could force. That had been made apparent by her failure to rally her comrades on the first day of spring.

But what was life without failure? Fox had learned from it, and she was convinced it would only add to her experience. It was true that the creek seemed to be brimming with youth, but Fox did not see this as a disadvantage. They were adaptable, not set in their ways like an older group might be. And at this age, they were more able to meld with their fellows and form long-lasting bonds.

Once her round was complete, Fox headed back to her den, now shared with Haunter, for a long rest.