Swiftcurrent Creek vacancies

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"I thought so," she agreed, and carried on - filling the air with a flurry of words where Fox left a space. "I don't think I'll be venturing that far again. Silvertip Mountain makes me..nervous. Jinx makes me nervous, to tell you the truth, and Lecter."

But this wasn't the time to dwell on unpleasantness that lived on the opposite end of the map. The mention of pups painted an enormous grin on Bazi's already sunny face. She wasn't entirely sure what get down to it entailed, but she knew it took a mated pair to produce puppies. "That's wonderful," she gushed just as Jace loped into view, and turned to greet her shadowy friend with a soft woof. "Did you hear that, Jace? The Creek might have puppies soon - isn't that great? Oh - I wanted to ask you..." She glanced between her two packmates. "Lecter's gone, and you recognized the yarrow I was holding... do you dabble in healing? Fox just told me that your main job is to see to the caches."