Swiftcurrent Creek street fighter

With more freedom somehow came more responsibility.

Campaign not only had to look out for himself, he had to find a way to make himself useful to the pack. He wasn’t particularly adept at hunting, but he did find that he quite liked patrolling. It kept his muscles busy, and his mind busier.

He found entertainment in recognizing the smells of his packmates and studying the comings and goings of those scents. He liked imagining their lives in and out of the territory, even if he wasn’t all that interested in the reality of their situations. Unfortunately, he had recently come to the conclusion that the truth was often much more mundane than what he pictured in his head.

The boy skirted the borderline now, checking eagerly for scents both familiar and foreign.