Whitefish River she's a bad mama jama

He’s taken off-guard, not expecting the reassurance that Dulce gives and immediately, Evergreen relaxes with an appreciative grin. “Yeah, that’s true.” Stuff does happen, stuff did happen. The pack making was not an impulse, or out of the blue for Eve really. “I hope I can be one of those.” He’ll do his best, and he’ll be sure to learn from whatever situations come his way.

“Oh, thanks.” If he’s honest, it has less to do with packs being around, and more to do with how he basically fell in love with Whitefish River the moment he set his eyes on it. Admittedly, it is a bonus though. Rising Sun Valley feels packed to the brim with many packs. He’s almost surprised there hasn’t been war over food yet.

“You’ve done some scouting then,” he amuses, “do you know how far the closest packs are?” Eve still has to make diplomatic visits, but if it’s true there really are none in the surrounding area, perhaps that can be postponed.