Swiftcurrent Creek meat

Bazi's eyes turned hard and glaring. If Sky was not willing to commit to the Creek by denning in the heartland, why bother joining at all? Before she could reprimand the verbose newcomer for her lack of dedication, Cutthroat made his excuses to leave. The beta's face fell visibly, as did her ears. "See you later," she turned to murmur, but mist had already swallowed the pirate. The sour look returned as soon as he was out of sight.

Bazi rounded on the marked female. "Find a den near the Creek." she snarled, and whipped around without further word to find Cutthroat again. He was their prisoner, after all, and if she wanted his company she would have it.