Swiftcurrent Creek Kindness it's not hard

It seemed that the vale had taken her words and twisted them, according to Jinx. It aggravated the tiny fireball to no end, but she would not allow the news to diminish her life. If they wished to think that they would claim neutral lands as their own, they were going to have a rough time of it. The creek would not sit idly by and watch all of their prey be eaten by their rival neighbor. They would continue to hunt and visit the neutral lands as they saw fit. Fox, of course, would ignore them to whatever extent was possible, but that was becoming more and more difficult as the nearby pack continued to act as if it owned the whole of Teekon Wilds.

Fox was heading out to the borders, hoping to freshen up the markings she had left there yesterday, when she caught a whiff of somebody she did not know (at least on a personal level). She had been told of Jace by Jinx, and the story of his acceptance was an amusing one, but Fox would not hold it against him. He had apparently passed Ira's test, and so the young Alpha was satisfied. She approached the male with her tail held over her back, though her demeanour was otherwise friendly. “I guess you passed,” she said, referring to his time spent with Ira. “Ira is a piece of work, isn’t he?” Fox got a kick out of Jinx's charge, though it was unlikely that she would ever admit that to him. The last thing she wanted to do was boost his ego.