Swiftcurrent Creek Bhí mé Prionsa i measc go leor

Blinking, Scim cast a sideways glance to Bazi, attempting to delve in to the emotions behind the mask. Could she understand this clown? Grasping his name, but only just, Scimitar gave a nod to the other as Bazi spoke, welcoming him to their home. It had been a quick glean of his personality, though the Frostfur trusted her judgement more than enough.

Lenient and submissive to the ivory female, he stepped in alongside her, allowing her to take lead though his eyes would stray to their new comrade every so often as a grand tour was unveiled. There was certainly more than enough work to be done at Swiftcurrent Creek, and once the cache locations were given to the newcomer, the agouti male would later backtrack to continue his prowl of the borders.

Exit Scim.