Swiftcurrent Creek And never ask us why

Thank you for the kudos <33

Arlette was softer than Reverie would have assumed of a creek wolf, but maybe that was to be expected of the woman Arric had chosen. Still, it was odd to her. Lestan had been the softest wolf she'd known in this pack before, and even he had killed in the end. It had broken him. But he'd done it.

Reverie studied Arlette for a moment, wondering if she too would kill if driven to it. Then she smiled gratefully. Yes, thank you, The Dancing Queen murmured, settling in to eat a little more as she was bid. She did like the healer. But she wondered about her.

How did you find Swiftcurrent Creek? She wondered aloud after a small silence.