Swiftcurrent Creek scheming at the cauldron

Shadow blinked, surprised as the white female rose and touched his nose but the expressionless look came back moments later. ”What were you up to this morning?” she asked, sitting back down. ”I was actually spying on you all from up here." At that, the silver male resisted the urge to sarcastically reply, but he just couldn't stop himself from muttering "Were you?" rather sarcastically.

The ashen male sat down too, eyes on the creek's waters before answering her first question, "Just going to do some fishing," he said, neutrally. In truth, he was going to sit by the river to think whether or not he should leave the Creek though he probably won't. He had grown close to the Creek and its wolves and where was he to go if he left anyways?