Swiftcurrent Creek our dead and missing · pack summons

Uuuhhhhhhh don't mind me >_____> mooching to get a 3rd post for this pack event

At first her pace was hurried, but soon Tuwawi found herself slowly to a lazy waltz as she neared the clearing of her burrow. How wild this all was... what could have Fox possibly been thinking? Taking untested youths to Sunspire? Even if they had played it safe, it was an unwise idea. Ferdie von Pelt, who Tuwawi had defended, was something of a wildcard and had proven to be an unpredictable creature. It could have worked in favor of Swiftcurrent if Fox had allowed him to stay, but as an enemy it created an unknown variable. What if the binary Fox had tried to tend to him more? No... it wasn't her style. Their spitfire leader was logic defined and hopelessly self-preserving. It was evident by the males she enticed and collected. Had Tuwawi's litter truly been an act of good will? Or had there been some other motive to allow the Sveijarns to procreate? Tuwawi hoped it was the former.

She was unsure if Danica would follow through with Bazi's orders. The two women, one a mother and the other a warrior, hardly knew each other. She, herself, was hardly a healer, though the den's caches were full and the glen was cool and peaceful. She passed a familiar thicket of heather... perhaps it was time to learn a new skill? But she was hardly apt.

Different thoughts churned in her head - ones she felt interested in discussing with Njal. However, for the time being, she needed to stay put and guard Swiftcurrent's heart and tend to their wounded.