Swiftcurrent Creek His eyes betray his thoughts.[IC Joining]

Alex stood warily on the edge of the marked border. He looked in the foliage, hoping to find a pack wolf.

His eyes were still dim from grief, though it had been months from now.

Time to move on. Time to find a new family.

And find one he did. He was fascinated by the flowing river and its beauty. And when he scented the pack, he was hopeful...

But now, he was unsure.

This is to be my second-ever pack...

The words sting him, but he knew it was his only chance of survival.

He sat by the edge of the marked territory and rested his head on his paws.

Scout waited.