Swiftcurrent Creek Friends with the Enemy

"Do you know what land you stand close to, miss?"

Bazi gave him a peculiar look, but held back on snide remarks - this wolf did not know here, and whilst she may have been the Creek's Alpha once upon a time, that was no longer the case. It irked the girl that had she not returned, her legacy would have been but a breath in the wind. If she wanted to be remembered, she needed to put down roots.

"Yes," she told him, polite but still a little curt, "I live here. I've been away." Scimitar's brother moved closer under Bazi's curious stare. She remained standing, but the tension in her shoulders slackened visibly. "Who're you?"