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Still crazy... but finally the project I am on is finished. I am actually at work tying up some loose ends right now x_x Yeah, let's keep this thread backdated and then we should start another one right away :o I have a feeling Tuwa & Bazi are gonna be BFFs

"Oh?" Tuwawi murmured quizzically as Bazi explained the brief back story about how she had been assimilated into Swiftcurrent's life. Fox and Jinx were like two sides of the same blade; both fiery and fiercely protective... just one happened to be much smaller than the other. It was wonder, sometimes, that they let any new recruits near the borders. Although, they were both ambitious wolves and it was certain neither would deny the opportunity to strengthen the packs blood. It was curious that such a white puffball would be allowed to feed amongst them, however. Perhaps this girl had some skill they desired.

"I take it they put you through their paces," the fireblood mused with a grin, knowing full well that their alpha and beta were prone to hazing their inductees. Tuwawi certainly had been, at least. It was then she inquired about her own time in the valley, and it made the red woman realize she was now one of the more senior members here... and perhaps the oldest woman, which made her inwardly cringe. Tuwawi had never fancied herself a denmother or matron, but the years had softened her rather prickly attitude, and left the brazen youth with a more well-rounded take on life. This did not mean she was soft or pliable in any way... but rather, more level-headed and perceptive to the ways of the world. "A month or two," she responded with a snort, forgetting how much time had actually passed since Njal had escorted her to this land, "but one of the more longstanding members, I suppose. There are a handful of us. But we are strong." Swiftcurrent was still in its infancy, and soon to be cast into a time of unrest, although few were aware.

"I am Tuwawi, by the way," she added, forgetting to provide her own moniker for a proper introduction. At this, she leaned over to amicably nibble at Bazi's crown, blessing her time amonsgt them in her own way. "Who else have you met?" she asked, curious as to what impression the other wolves had made upon the serendipitous yearling.