Swiftcurrent Creek playing house

Ferdie Von Pelt chuckled softly and nudged Bazi’s shoulder as they worked, he knew he’d be stiff tomorrow but his hid his pain as stoically as he could. ”Frisky is another word for playful” Ferdie shoved dirt behind him with his back paws then scraped within the den with his large front paws only to kick the dirt out behind him again. with a grunt of effort he tugged at a root and snapped it free then continued his digging they were getting somewhere..

”I can’t say I’ve met any Vale wolfs, when I came to this land I found the first pack I could and joined. I’ve only left our territory once since then.

I personally care not for the politics right now,” Ferdie Sighed, even years later he didn't want to deal with it. He knew all about pack politics and how crazy things could get, his own pack in the cascade mountain fared no better when it came to it’s neighbors. ”I’ll leave that to the alpha and just defend her choices with everything I’ve got.”

Ferdie tipped his head and stared at Bazi, the thought of her leaving the territory and possibly getting hurt made him very concerned, for currently without her, he’d have nothing to tie him to swiftcurrent creek.
”Avoid the vale if you feel worried about it, lest you cause more trouble for the alpha, A single visit from a wayward pack member could cause a war we just don’t need right now, and I feel something is happening within our own ranks I just can’t place a paw on it,” Ferdie thought of the beta wolf whom he didn’t know her name, but something was off about her and he didn’t like it.

”But Bazi, Mi’dear please bring someone with you when you leave, I couldn’t stand the thought of loosing you,” Ferdie's voice rumbled deep in his throat, He turned to look around the den purposely taking small shallow breaths lest he anger his chest wound further, the mysterious wound to his chest had never bled, perhaps he had suffered a cracked rib or sternum a wound that was easy to hide either way