Swiftcurrent Creek When you're lost in the dark, look for the light.

He found her as she nosed along the edge of the creek, and his tail gave a low sweep in satisfaction to have located the sterling wolfess so swiftly. Eshe was a hard worker, tending to those who needed her - an attentive and gentle caregiver. The exact type of support that his brother needed in these desperate times.

Viinturuth, muddy up to his belly and with pheasant blood streaked over his muzzle and throat, emitted a woof muffled by bird feathers in attempt to gain Eshe's attention.

Hope you're hungry, the alabaster wolf said when he neared and paused to settle his catch on the pebbled shore.