Swiftcurrent Creek time marches on [pack meeting · r2]

To say he was irritated was an understatement. And though he liked Eshe. He was not sure if she had the confidence to colead. But it was not his place to comment on that. 

There was an unsettled feeling deep beneath hia hide and it itched there. But he was unsure what to do with it. They had never had meetings before? 

Moments he could think of when they should have, but now they would have one at the elevation of a new queen of the creek. He wasn't sure how he felt about it and didn't have time to think about it and decide.

He had nicknamed her princess for a reason. He had no doubt her elevation would go to her head and he could only hope it didn't cause her to become haughty and proud. Hopefully, she would keep her baser personality and kindness.

A soft dip to both of them. Muzzle down averted gaze and he turned to find a place to sit.

He found a spot to settle and he sat. Large shoulders tight. Blue eyed gaze on them and then moving around elsewhere watching who would arrive.

He mentally ticked off the things he needed to do. He hadn't hunted yet today. The borders were unguarded.