Swiftcurrent Creek Not today, not tomorrow

Arric didn't know if Akavir would talk about this one. It had been short lived and Arric had an inkling that he hadn't really cared as much about Eshe as he did about a silver wisp of a wolf that had broken his friend. Who had even broken him, but not in the same ways. IT killed him to think that Silver his very good friend had suffered in silence about anything. 

The big black beast was quick to follow Arlette from the water. Licking away some of the excess water so she wasn't so bedraggled and uncomfortable. A glint of laughter in his eye. 

Sure will.