Swiftcurrent Creek And I know you don't know, but I need you to be brave.

Wallflower truly lived up to her name. Instead of sociallizing, finding out more about her unit pack, she found it more important to store up on different plants she didn't even know. Some wounds had not taken well to her experiments but others had nearly disappeared entirely. Some of them were pussy and red while others were smooth and pink and the patches of fur (though still not neat) were growing back slowly but steady. All things considered, she was physically doing better.

When the call arrived the warrior dropped everything she might have been doing to sprint her way towards the gathering. Though the call came not from her commander but instead from his mate, she was still keen on serving them both in any way she could for the protection they provided for her. She took her place, quietly, and waited for either an order to listen or an order to talk.