Swiftcurrent Creek Hell or high water

Though he was becoming less and less at ease with his home at the Creek, Phoenix didn't let his feelings of alienation deter him from preforming his duties. With the recent bear-attack on the unfortunate soul he hadn't the pleasure of meeting (two things that certainly wouldn't have happened back home), he began to up his patrols. He knew that there were expectant mothers in their midst, as well as living children already dependent on his protection, and if anything needed to happen, he needed to make sure they were all safe. It was the least he could do, while he guiltily imagined himself abandoning them all.

On his third roundabout that evening, he took a quick break creekside, and wound up catching a fat fish completely by chance. Though his prey drive was now slated, because he wasn't hungry, he now had a meal best eaten fresh-caught. His automatic thought was to bring it to the alpha female, but this was replaced by the knowledge that he'd never served one of their other gestating she-wolves, and that he should because it was the responsible thing to do.

Hefting up the large fish in his jaws, Phoenix trotted off in a nose-blind hunt for @Chusi or @Wylla.

This is open for anyone's intervention, but ICly Phoenix is looking for the preggos 'round here :)