Swiftcurrent Creek But at least I can say I tried

Arric moved through the pack lands with a purpose. He had been helping with the babies, staying with Arlette. But the pups were getting big enough now. They didn't need him or her as much. They knew their boundaries well and there were enough wolves to keep an eye or two on them at all times. So he was determined today to be more present on the borders and maybe even do some hunting or meditate or both. He could be hopeful right.

So he went about the borders. Leg lifted, fur rubbed against trees, rocks. Paws digging grooves in the dirt. Everything and anything to make sure all outsiders knew this was claimed. They were larger now than they had been. And he had a strong hope that the creek would survive for years to come.