Swiftcurrent Creek the two weed spots, the two hot glocks

Kieran had decided to follow Heartha, whether she knew it or not. He too was thirsty and did not hesitate to approach the woman's side. He nodded a greeting before lowering his head to drink up the cool water. He continued to lap it up for a good 2 minutes before finally lifting up his head again with a satisfied hmph.

The boy noticed that Heartha was glancing around, and he turned his own head to catch the same sight that she did. "Who... who's that?" he asked, though he doubted even she knew. Kieran, despite not showing it, was nervous. The only wolves he'd met that weren't from his own pack were the wolves that took over their old territory, leaving them homeless. Although the Republic of Auros had now disbanded, the former prince felt scared. He believed these wolves would be aggressive too.

"H-Heartha?" he looked up at her, his pelt slightly bristling.