Swiftcurrent Creek flume

Despite (or perhaps because of) her lack of knowledge on the subject of sex, Fox handled it like it was eating or drinking. In her mind, it was simply something that was done to further the line of the pack, to ensure that they would continue on. It would solidify the bonds between the creeks' members to have children to raise, and she was eager to bring Swiftcurrent's residents closer together. It seemed that Njal and Tuwawi had not started the process, and a sense of urgency rose up in Fox. While it was still fairly early in the spring, she knew that the children would need to be big and strong to survive the following winter.

“You did,” she replied, “Now go make some babies, you turd!” Fox grinned and nipped at his back leg, hoping it would get him going in the right direction. Tuwawi was likely waiting for him, and Fox wanted the new lifeblood of the creek to be strong when the cold weather hit them. Besides, a litter of strong pups would signify their strength in numbers to anybody who heard of them, which was always a plus.