Swiftcurrent Creek Gnaar Mok

Kavik nodded, glad the youth had accepted his offer. Turning, he began to walk, making his way towards the creek's borders once more. He didn't say anything for a few minutes, never one to be very bothered by quiet. But he had asked for this so that he could learn more about his packmate, so he should probably start asking questions. What was it like here before we came? he asked, stopping momentarily to inspect the scent on a tree before starting to walk again. He was curious to know what the environment was like before his sudden presence as a leader caused unintentional and unavoidable tension. Not to mention his completely alienating everyone in his life by stupidly getting his subordinate pregnant in a moment of grief-driven weakness. He pushed the guilt and shame from his mind; his goal here was to try and distract himself from the negative thoughts that constantly plagued him, and he wouldn't be able to do that of he continued to dwell. He briefly glanced to Akatosh before resting his gaze on the path in front of them as he waited for his answer.