Swiftcurrent Creek A tisket a tasket

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His annoyance at the elders interruption to his duties had dissipated. He was still perplexed by the notion of leaving family, but the swarthy male was seeking his daughter – something Scimitar could indeed respect. One day, when he had children (because there was no doubt in his youthful mind that he would) he couldn’t imagine not being near them. Of course, he and Kaskara were now here – Rapier, while surrounded by her other children, must have wondered of them from time to time.

As the man decided to take his leave, a smile twitched at the corners of the agouti males muzzle, and he dipped his muzzle in light endearment to the man. “I hope you find your daughter,” he offered, his tail giving a sweep behind him. Scimitar was uncertain of what he believed of when a soul passed, but the conversation did not spark much curiosity in him either. What would be, would be.

He watched the swarthy male turn, ambling away from his homeland. Once the stranger was out of sight, the tawny male continued his rounds, though this time his mind was far more thoughtful to his future than it had been before.