Whitefish River Summer dress

Bagheera had a number of good points. Inevitably, they would affect the way she saw him, but only marginally. He admitted to having no designs to steal Alpha ranks, at least not from his former leader, and seemed to have a deserved disrespect for youth that Jinx was slowly acquiring herself. Her mind went to Fox, how young the leader was, and how her private rejoicing that she wasn't the only wolf to have led at a young age had gradually become private dismay for lack of experience in the pack as a whole. To all his reasons, she only bobbed her head to signal her understanding. Alpha ego wasn't as prevalent with females but, as Fox had seen with her, it was still very present.

"I ran with Swiftcurrent Creek, past the mountain range," she rejoined, with no particular reason to fear he would go there. "You will find many youth there, and a few shady individuals as well. The leader is very young, and has shown her inexperience on a few occasions." Jinx was a gossiper, and was happy enough to sell out her former comrades for all their faults, but this time she didn't do it automatically. If he wanted to know, he would ask, as he had been thus far. "One of the reasons I chose to get out of there, and of course the hornets." By which she meant the neighbours with their insolent threats.