Whitefish River Prom Night

Becoming a leader was something Evergreen never expected. If he's honest, a lot of Kaistleoki's formation has felt akin to a long dream. Maybe he is hibernating like a true bear.

Regardless, now that time has passed and the pack has settled somewhat over the last few weeks, Evergreen really starts to realize the responsibility on his shoulders.

It's a good feeling, but anxiety inducing nonetheless.

He finds himself wandering, patrolling the territory lost in his own thoughts when he sees the roan Constable sat staring at the water with a frown on her face. His eyebrows pinch in concern, and so the bearish Count approaches her. Sitting to her left, he brushes his shoulder upon hers.

Are you okay? "What's troubling you," is what Eve really wants to say.