Swiftcurrent Creek And the sign flashed out it's warning.

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There was tension in the creek. Arric had no idea what it was and he wanted it to stop. Akavir was keeping shit from him and it bugged him. He was beta he was supposed to know if something was amiss, right. Instead his friend ignored him. 

Ah but maybe they weren't friends. Maybe Arric had read their ease wrong it was possible. He was usually a good read of others, but maybe he'd lost that tiny edge as he had become pack wolf.

He snorted and looked around. Checked on the pups and then headed towards the borders. Maybe it was a time for a change. He could probably go to one of the other packs. He chuckled to himself maybe switch with one of the alllied wolves for an internship or something.

He hiked his leg and began to mark. Blue eyes watching the same land he watched everyday, thinking, turning the thoughts over in his head like precious gems or shards of glass. He took a deep breath of the morning air and soldiered on. Perhap it wasn't his business and he had a job to do anyway. It was time to just do that. 

He'd been that cold once before he could do it again. The thought made him a little ill. But he'd done a lot for everyone and maybe he didn't deserve it, but he felt like a little considerstion of his staus and the job he'd done was due. But then again he should be used to it. He presented like he was fine 99.5 percent of the time. He didn't argue, didn't fuss. Took care of everyone when he could.

A shake of black furred head. A gentle reprimand to himself. stop being a mopey max fucker, you can do it.

Then he continied on his way. Long limbs and big body curving through the creek.