Swiftcurrent Creek i've had my coffee, so let's go

"There will be more room in the ranks for others to rise up."

Bazi summoned their faces to the forefront of her mind - Galileo would make a worthy Beta one day, and Danica was already carving out a special place for herself in the Alpha's heart. But they were both unripe fruit. It would take months, perhaps longer, to form true connections - if they stayed that long. The fact that Swiftcurrent Creek - pack and water alike - replenished itself constantly was as much a blessing as it was a curse. Always a new face.

Bazi pawed listlessly at the ground, scratching a well into the temporarily golden earth. "You'll be alone," she responded, glancing up. "You, Njal, and the pups." It wasn't a particularly convincing argument - Tuwawi was more than capable of counting to six; two adults, for children. The pale girl's gaze drifted back to her paws. "Where will you go?" East, presumably, or north - there were only claimed territories west of Swiftcurrent, including Fox's new home.