Swiftcurrent Creek The currents are fast but life is sweet

Arlette seemed to agree with Fred's perceptions of their packmates, though the name 'Suzu' would stick with him, as she was Leonore's mother, and chuckled when she made a comment on her children not being as quiet. Arric is your mate? he hummed, knowing that it had been implied but preferring an answer. Idle chatter. He'd look out for that same ring, then, and know it was the spawn of Arlette and Arric. You're both 'A's. Fred smiled at that.

What's it like, raising pups? He asked, then. His brows were somewhat raised, ears flicking towards the woman in a way that portrayed true curiosity. His mind would pivot to Milan—she liked pups, didn't she?—for a single moment, before he'd quickly push the thought away. I hope they haven't been too difficult on you. A humorous tone decorated his words.