Swiftcurrent Creek like lions

She was alone for long. Paarthurnax arrived at her side, touching her nose gently to the pale Alpha's throat. Bazi nosed her ear in return, tail wagging heartily behind her like white broom in the hands of a cleaning lady with more sweeping to do than the day would allow.

"Yes please. I'm looking for.. well, something than can become a cave, I guess. I want us all together in the winter - in one big den. Did you know that everyone here sleeps separately? Isn't that strange?" Though Paarthurnax had said nothing of the sleeping arrangements she had grown up with, Bazi had come to assume that her healer prized family above all else - and, like the Creek's leader, struggled with the disconnected nature of the Teekon Wilds packs.