Swiftcurrent Creek How do ye do

Kieran woke with a start and looked around the dawn light not yet peeking over the horizon. He shifted and stood shaking his fur, and licking down some of it. He shivered slightly at the chill in the air, but he would so remedy that with a run. Stretching out his legs and his back he began at a trot. Every so often having to bend his nose to the ground, make sure he was still in creek territory. The darkness combined with the fog made for a chaotic mess and he wasn’t exactly thrilled with it. He was however okay with it, he could work his way through it.

Sniffing at the ground again he continued on a loping run. He marked the borders and he would do some hunting. It was strange, but he had been here longer than he had been anywhere in years. It had a calming peace to it, and it helped to heal him just a little bit. His emotional wounds were still open and sore and bleeding, but they were closing at least on the ends.