Swiftcurrent Creek like lions

Sorry, I steal all teh Bazi threads. Kinda vague here about other threads I'm part of. :P

In recent weeks, tension seemed to have slackened among Swiftcurrent's ranks. She was getting to know her pack-mates slowly but surely, and enjoying what was left of the Summer with them. There was still concern over two of the pack's most senior members who'd voiced their desire to move on at the meeting, but as far as she was aware, they were still present within the ranks. Paar had avoided them and their pups to the best of her ability, for fear of getting attached and being unwilling to let go.

She loved children, and since her chat with Bazi, she found herself looking forward to the future. Family was important to Paarthurnax. Structure and stability was important, and something she was more than willing to help build for new litters that would arrive the following season. Perhaps even one of her own, if things worked out for her.

As she followed the tracks of a lame elk she'd spotted earlier, Paarthurnax spotted a familiar pallid figure a short distance away. With a yip to announce her presence, the bi-coloured medic veered in Bazi's direction and trotted her way with a happily wagging tail. She moved in close and bumped her muzzle briefly to her leader's throat. "Want some company?" Paar chirped.