Swiftcurrent Creek midnight sun

Yay! Glad to see you're getting back into the swing of things. ^__^
Also, this gives me an idea for a BWP! Solar eclipse, anyone?

Days came and went, with the sun moving across the sky, followed by the moon. It was as if they were chasing one another in a never-ending game of tag. Except in this game, nobody won, and nobody was ever tagged. The sun was now barreling (as quickly as the sun ever did) toward the horizon, and Fox had no doubt that the moon would soon come around the corner to try and catch the sun. It would never succeed (as far as Fox was concerned). Turning her attention to her paws that were laid out in front of her, she began to groom each one meticulously. She was not a prissy wolf by any means, though she did enjoy keeping herself clean.

When she felt she had cleaned the last of the muck from her paws, Fox shifted to her feet and set out to dig up something from the caches. Gone were the days of Ferdie bringing her goose gifts. She had never questioned his gifts or his motives. In fact, she had never even known that he had a "thing" for her. Fox had been oblivious to it. She was thick-headed, unable to pick up on subtlety the way so many others did. Perhaps if he had come out and said it, she would have responded much differently. Instead, she had only thought he was most loyal and only trying to impress her in an effort to boost his place in the pack.

Up ahead, she spotted a familiar figure. It was Njal, the only wolf here who had been here since the beginning, like her. Despite their occasional differences, Fox thought they got along well, and she started toward him at an easy pace. When she neared, she gave his shoulder a hesitant nip in greeting. “How is Tuwawi?” she asked, having not seen the pregnant Gamma since she had spread the news about Ferdie and Jace.