Swiftcurrent Creek Baby I'm not fooling

gifts for thee! let @Winslet post first :D : @Arlette @Arric @Etienne (since he healed Winnie), @Akavir for vis since I don't think he's back yet (could be wrong!)

The journey to Swiftcurrent Creek had been long but steady, the kind of travel that settled deep into Cole’s bones without breaking him. The air was crisp with the lingering bite of winter, the ground hardened beneath their steady steps.
Strapped across his broad back were multiple elk hides, packed tight with dried meat—a gift meant to honor the goodwill of their neighbors. Winslet, walking beside him, carried her own share, a carefully bundled collection of herbs and medicinal plants, gathered with care and intention.
As they neared the border, Cole slowed, scanning the unfamiliar terrain with a sharp, calculating gaze. The last thing he wanted was to be met with hostility.
He turned to Winslet, lowering his head slightly to meet her eyes. You stay right here, he said firmly, a protective edge in his voice. He didn’t doubt her strength, but there was a certain peace of mind in keeping her close, keeping her safe.
Then, lifting his muzzle to the sky, he let out a deep, resonant howl—a call meant for Swiftcurrent Creek's leadership, a signal of their arrival, their intent.
And then, he waited.