Swiftcurrent Creek does your daddy know

His pace held no true rush – he had scoured the borders earlier, his eyes drifting every so often to the direction of The Sunspire – a place he had once called home, and yet now it loomed darkly so close to them with wolves of questionable sanity and reason. His time spent there had not given him the drawn presence of home, and so he did not mourn the loss of the free terrain – if anything, it brought forward the consideration that Neverwinter Forest would likely one day be claimed.. and that, for reasons unknown to him, clenched his gut.

One ear swiveled forward as he heard the distinct voice of a pack mate he not only enjoyed the company of, but particularly sought it. Of course, his direction shifted, bringing him closer to her, and as his eyes fell upon the ivory Beta and the youthful girl she questioned, he withheld a light frown, curious to where the she-wolf was going with this.

The girl was not even close to becoming a yearling, and so blinking, he awaited, curious to what her demand was truly about – would she offer the dark youth a lesson in hunting.. or a lesson in pack manners?