Swiftcurrent Creek our dead and missing · pack summons

The deed of burying the den was done, and while dirt flanked Scimitar's entire body -- blackening his limbs and even his muzzle -- he felt an entirely different kind of dirty altogether. Something about being close to what was likely disease -- even worse, having Bazi s close to it, had set his nerves on fire.

Now, they stood there.. with the conundrum that spelled a very missing Fox.

Two others had come -- both familiar to the male. The ivory she-wolf wasted no time in stating the facts, the aqua eyes of the male fell worriedly on her, rather than gage their reaction. "Fox got caught by one of the Sunspire a couple of weeks back for pissing on their borders," he murmured, cringing inwardly to the fiery female's reactions. He liked Fox a lot -- bemusement always followed him in her presence, but when he spoke words like that, he could not help but feel he was truly following a juvenile. It was her potential that rooted him here.. and a certain blonde that stood beside him.

"But that should have been healing. It wasn't fresh." But that did not offer much of anything, and he cleared his throat. "I'll go to The Sunspire and speak with them if you want -- ask them if they've seen here." Because if she had gone there.. or if they had come here..

Fox's disappearance did not look good on their newfound enemies.