Swiftcurrent Creek avoidant

Fox stuck around for a few more moments, allowing Ferdie to groom her before she grew restless in her desire to find and talk to Jinx. “Take care, Ferdie,” she said as she departed, feeling somewhat better about the state of things. It was true that she had a harder time warming up to Ferdie. To her, he seemed childish and unlearned, lacking that finesse that she felt should be intrinsic in all wolves. Alas, she could not fault him for trying, and try he did.

The yearling trotted off toward the borders, hoping to pick up Jinx's scent somewhere along the way. Little did she know that her beta would soon break off and take roughly half of the pack with her in the process.