Swiftcurrent Creek Foolish Cold

"I can't say, I've only met three pack mates." She gets to her paws, stretching out her forelegs. "I should get moving." Rain dips her head to him with a smile, saying, "but I'm sure we will see each other soon. Try to figure out the disagreement before we meet up again and I will ask around the Sunspire as well."

Turning back to the river, she says her goodbyes and trots off to continue her venture of the great Wilds. She looks forward to seeing Saber again and wonders if the dispute is something insignificant or monumental. Would it shove a gap between her and Saber so they couldn't be friends?