Swiftcurrent Creek Home from 'work'

He listened closely. Truthfully he and Akavir had done well for themselves and the future generations of this pack. They did their best and it had bore fruit so to speak. Sometimes at the expense of one or both of the leaders dispositions. But They had done their best with what they were given.  

He was glad there were more to help Arlette, knowing she preferred healing to gardening. He almost wished he had gotten in a few fights just so she could patch him up. But he also knew that with that would come her ire and he blanched at teh very thought. 

He chuckled. He got himself stuck while being curious and Violet and I had to pull him out. It was harrowing for all involved. And I'll have you know I didn't even laugh once.