Swiftcurrent Creek Eat me

Eshe had heard about the pack’s newest members through the grapevine, and had meant to seek them out before now, but she’d gotten busy and sidetracked. Thankfully, the opportunity to meet one of them presented itself while she was out collecting herbs. Without hesitation, she stopped what she was doing, and sought the man who’d requested help.

He was a large man who almost rivaled Arric’s height, and, thankfully, this made him easy to spot from afar. His silver hair also acted as a contrast against the surrounding greenery.

Hey, she whisper-whuffed as she approached, her tail flagging high. I can help, she offered, stopping at his side. I’m good at chasing. She stopped then, briefly wondering what he thought of her suggestion; was she too bossy? It’d only been a suggestion, but Eshe worried that, somehow, she’d already made the wrong impression.