Swiftcurrent Creek stalker

absolutely! ty for making this >:D

Things were already turning out interesting here in this small little pack. It seemed there were plenty of folk looking to meet him and he was totally cool with making buddies with any of his fellow pack members. He had been offered a home here, after all, as temporary as it all might end up.
The grayscale brute had lingered nearby the creek for some time now, snoozing in the shade of the sparse trees the lands offered and doing what he could to rest his injured body. He couldn't very well go off and run himself ragged already, now could he? But there was this nagging pressure to get to work and do something to benefit the pack and begin to pay Bazi back for allowing him to join.
Leon had been resting in the grove where he'd met Scimitar when he got too restless to lay there any longer for some reason. Upon picking his lazy ass up off the comfortable ground and leaving the comfort of the trees, silver eyes quickly spotted the feminine pure white form of the Swiftcurrent alpha. With a cool, easy smirk upon his sleek muzzle he began to move toward her in a relaxed manner.
Once he got close enough he stopped some several feet away before politely dipping his head and nose to her, ears tilting back and curly tail hung somewhat limply behind his flanks though still curled. Once rather relaxed formalities were dealt with the man shifted where he stood and tilted his head at the young woman curiously.
"Bazi. Happened t'be lookin' fer me? he offered amicably with a friendly swoop of that fluffy tail.

TABLE BY JOHN · STOCK BY KATI H. @ DAWNTHIEVES