Swiftcurrent Creek connection

Joining!

He had told himself the moment his large paws had lead him astray from Neverwinter Forest that he would not return to these lands. He had followed Chakra’s scent for as long as he could, desperate to find her.. desperate to bring her home where she had belonged. But the she-wolf had eluded him, and when he had turned home to see the state of the Forest, the others had vanished as well. Once more, Scimitar had befallen the empty promises of a leader and had been forced form his home and to the life of a lone wolf.

Winter had been quiet – he had searched for comrades.. Luka, Viinturuth. Anyone. But winter had fallen across the lands, and with that, the agouti male had laid low for the rest of the winter. He had journeyed from pack to pack, seeking an establishment. Seeking a connection. Always, within weeks, he would whisk away from their borders once more, unsatisfied. Longing for Teekon Wilds, despite its empty promises.

And so, as the ground had thawed and the trees began to bud once more with the promise of spring and life, the bear-like wolf stood upon the borders of a pack he had not known existed before. His features were hardened, though his stance remained neutral. He held himself lower than usual – a proper guest knocking at the door of a potential home. He understood the law of the wolf, and in turn, understood that he was meant to run with a pack.

For now, this would be his next stop.