Swiftcurrent Creek vacancies

For anyone that wants to talk about the recent split! :)

The split had hit the ranks hard. Only eight wolves remained after Jinx departed with Lecter, Ira, and (surprisingly) Tyrande. A fifth wolf had gone as well, but Bazi had barely detected Sitri's presence during his fleeting time at the Creek. On the plus side, it felt as though the rot had been cut out, but numbers always won - even if those numbers included a geriatric sociopath and an ogre.

A light rain pelted Bazi as she walked the borders, watching the distance for any sign of movement. Now more than ever, they had to be vigilant. The most vocal threat to the Vale had disappeared, but they were not to know that.

She mourned the lost of their medic the most, but only for his skills. As far as Bazi was concerned, Lecter could smolder in his imaginary hell. But he did know what he was doing when it came to herbs and healing. He would need to be replaced, and fast; several wolves were still feeling the effects of the cougar attack, and Ferdie was still suffering from his mysterious injury.

As promised, she had proved herself a worthy scout - Fox had awarded her the official co-rank for her efforts, and there was a sense that she had been elevated within the pack. As such, Bazi had no qualms about raising a friendly summoning howl; there was work to be done, and only a few wolves to do it.