Swiftcurrent Creek redrum

Jace had not slept the night before the nights events from the night before continued to play in his head. All the violence and blood and noises. His biggest regret however was that Bazi had to take a life. He did not worry for his own soul it was already damaged hers however was not.

He loped around the pack lands as he always did or he tried but his bruises and his aches hurt the largest being the newly reopened shoulder wound. He was licking it as he walked when he came near to bazi's den and saw her laying there. He licked his muzzle for a moment and then spoke quietly hello Bazi you ok today? he was unsure how she would take the night before