Blacktail Deer Plateau wired up to detonate

Crappy post is crappy. :|

Originally, after hearing that Fox was no longer leading Swiftcurrent Creek but no longer apart of it had made Robin's mind up about it. It came something as a surprise, her biggest question being was she ok? but of course the vagabond loner had not been able to tell her many details. He knew only what he had heard through the grapevine and though his lack of information irked her she walked away knowing more than she had when she had found her way back to the Teekon Wilds. It occurred to Robin as she headed North from the Creek that she should not have left in the first place, thinking that if she hadn't she would not be asking herself the questions she had no answers to. She wanted to know what had happened, wanted to know that her baby sister was ok; if she was still in the Wilds or if she had moved on.

Now, a few days later, she had the answers she had sought to those questions.

It had been a relief to know that Fox was, indeed, ok and that she resided in Blacktail Deer Plateau; for now that tidbit of information was enough to soothe her sisterly worries that had plagued her — despite that ending up in the same pack as Fox had been a happy coincidence on Robin's part. Robin wanted to seek Fox out to get all of the juicy details on what had happened but restrained herself if only because she was sure that Fox was busy and she did not want to interrupt on important leadership duties considering they took precedence over her.

The morning was fair and Robin had risen with the intention of doing something useful like patrolling the borders, or hunting something for one of the pack's many caches.