Swiftcurrent Creek he said he had himself a dark-haired daughter, with long green eyes
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little time had been wasted since the cur had been intercepted by @Aria and @Durnehviir. undaunted despite the heavily patrolled and clearly defined borders, thorn approached the creek once more.

this time, the dark warrior carried with him the frozen limb of the very moose he and @Stigmata had labored to cache. mindful to stay outside of the creek’s boundary, thorn placed the limb into the snow and carefully shoved snow upon it with his muzzle. traipsing around the small cache, he rolled and left his mark upon it indelibly — and then the brute threw back his head in a summoning howl for the pale-faced aria so that she might witness the first of his courting’s efforts.

he did not test his luck by lingering in plain view. leaving an easily tracked trail in the snow, thorn headed for the river and tentatively waited for any answering howl or presence.
it was worth it to see that boy cut from the knees