Rising Sun Valley impermanence

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She swept her muzzle in a quick, curt nod. The word would travel back with her as well, and efforts would be in place to inform newcomers of it. As the months passed, and wolves came and went, it seemed the original conflict with the Creek grew further from focus. Even so, she still made mention of it to new wolves just for their own good.. especially since she did not know how all Creek wolves would behave when faced with one of the Spire.

As are we, she replied easily. The distance maintained worked for now. She wanted to keep their interactions as minimal as possible. Without instigators like Fox in the mix, this seemed to be much more realistic. Winter loomed, and it was no time to be starting unnecessary trouble. If prey became scarce enough in the regions, she did wonder if it would pressure this beyond the boundaries they had laid out for one another. Time would have to tell.

Nevertheless, she chuffed a quick farewell, and took to motion to leave Scimitar to his own devices. This encounter had run its course and she was finished. She would loop a path northward for a little while longer before turning back towards her peak.