Swiftcurrent Creek say you'll be there

@Fox <3

Sharp yellow eyes scoured the unfamiliar terrain as long, slender limbs shuffled the female hastily toward her destination. Sunlight was waning as night encroached upon the Teekon Wilds, and Robin felt dizzied by her need to reach her sister before the day came to a close. She’d been traveling for days, pausing only to sleep and hunt in her journey to reunite with Fox. Word had reached her that her younger sibling was at the head of a pack somewhere in the area. The news had come as a surprise to the grey-pelted woman. The last time she’d seen her sister had been when Fox was not even a year old. The rust-hued girl was tiny, and Robin could hardly picture her as an Alpha.

She needed proof, and it was for that reason that she loped over the rocky terrain where the sounds of rushing water grew increasingly louder. Charcoal lobes thrust forward excitedly while sooty nostrils flared as the Fox’s scent, mingled with others’, choked the air. Robin began to pant and whine excitedly, pacing back and forth near the borders. Enthusiastic barks sounded from the female while her tail thrashed behind her. She sniffed at the ground, rocks, shrubbery, anything nearby as if to reassure herself that it really was Fox that she smelled. She could only hope that her noisy presence would attract the attention of her sister or another Creek member sooner rather than later.