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

Her expression shifted from surprised to relieved, and the sound of her laughter slackened the tension in his muscles. Viinturuth gave a bark of amusement and stepped aside to shake the excess moisture from his muddied coat, careful not to spatter his brother's newest conquest. I think I'm the only one here you haven't had to piece back together, the pale wolf joked, settling to his haunches.

Akavir's pack seemed to make a habit of finding themselves in sticky situations, which was not entirely a bad thing. Swiftcurrent's wolves were fiercely protective of their own, which had been Durnehviir's hope for the group who inhabited the lands of her birth.

He lifted an ear, and moved to meet Eshe's honeyed gaze. I just wanted to thank you, he shared, for the warm welcome on my return, and I appreciate the support you've given to Akavir. He's had a rough time of things recently.