Swiftcurrent Creek ever since we met

Evien was pleased to find that she was just as happy to see him as he was to see her. The boy padded forward with a wag of his tail, but stopped a ways off, not wanting to make her feel threatened. "It has been," he agreed, taking in her appearance. She was pregnant, but she looked healthy. Like she was being taken care of by a pack. "I'm good! I found a place that needed me, and it's been... a journey. But I wouldn't change it for anything." 

"You look good," he approved, in the way a medic would, and met her gaze. "How are you doing? Did that pack you were talking about form?"