Swiftcurrent Creek Writing letters addressed to the fire.

She angled her ears towards the commotion overhead, but she didn’t look up. Instead, with a smirk, she remarked: “we better stay out of their way—they might want to include us in their fight if we get too close.”

He offered a tidbit about their pack’s history, and she smiled appreciatively at what he said. “Has your mother’s side of the family always lived here?” She asked.

They continued along for quite some time, and learning about each other. She learned quite a bit about the creek’s history, and it was neat to get a better picture of how the pack had come to be.