Swiftcurrent Creek when all is said and done

Kavik emerged—an impressive sight, and with the greeting offered, the Mayfair took solace in the co-lead he had happened upon in the mountains. Perhaps it had been fate—he was certain his sisters would have told him that some divine entity had a purpose and plan for them all, but mostly, the regal could only believe it had been the right place and the right time… and his ability to finally let go of the reins that shouldn’t be within his grasp any longer.

“Kavik,” he greeted, his own tone warm as he dipped his muzzle in turn. His tail swayed as he gave a thoughtful study of his companion, considering how to word the news he was about to unleash upon the other. “How are you, and Alessia? How are the little ones?”