Swiftcurrent Creek our dead and missing · pack summons

Though she dare not be separated from her dozing children for long, Bazi's call was one Tuwawi could not ignore. The new mother's time had been consumed by the care for the creek's newest babes, but her task was made increasingly difficult by the continuous altercations their leader instigated. Constant fear of danger always loomed in the red ember's mind, and though her mate was strong and able, Njal couldn't be with her around the clock to protect their brood.

She arrived in the clearing, a little well for worn, a tired look upon her visage. Her gunmetal eyes shifted between Bazi, Scimitar, and the others she did not know. An anxious tongue betrayed her otherwise cool expression as it slid across her nose, listening intently the the delivered news. No other formalities were exchanged other than a knowing glance, Tuwawi eager to return to her den.

'Fox is missing and Haunter is dead... from a sickness or some mysterious cause - we don't know. We made a tomb of her old den. They shared a den. Do either of you know where she got that wound? Did they fight?' the pale beta asked her collation. Scitimatar was the fire to speak, 'Fox got caught by one of the Sunspire a couple of weeks back for pissing on their borders, but that should have been healing. It wasn't fresh. I'll go to The Sunspire and speak with them if you want -- ask them if they've seen here,' the large timber male replied.

Tuwawi couldn't help but sneer, her patience and loyalty wearing dangerously thin for their rogue leader. "If you think Ferdie, Jace, and their followers will politely oblige our questions then you are naive," she said with a toothy expression. "Fox continues to scorn them. Does she think this is a game?" A rippling growl lined her speech without a lick of sympathy.

Her weight shifted and tail lashed, temper inspired by Fox's disappearance. Haunter had been a special creature in the eyes of their alpha, though the correlation couldn't be certain. After a few moments the fight in her eyes subsided, and an eerie seriousness took its place. She sighed, "Bazi... I am tired of this."