Swiftcurrent Creek origin stories

Whip looked around, wondering how long it had been since the Creek pack had met its demise under the leadership of Fox's challenger. How its legacy lives on, he inwardly mused. Emptyness. It was sad, but that's how it was for all things. Life, and the legacies left behind were all impermanent, destined to be lost in the annals of time. Hell, even Peter would be forgotten (just as Whip had forgotten his face), and someday so would Whip fade into that same oblivion. 

It was a dark thought -- one that filled Whip with a copious amount of existential dread. So, he shoved it out of his conscious mind and filled it with other things. Questions. One of which, he voiced now. "Why didn't Dad help?" He asked. Wasn't it his job to protect the family?