Swiftcurrent Creek rise to the occasion

Next round ends the 14th.

There seemed to be a general consensus of agreement amongst the pack – though as the soft, honeyed colors of Falwasi flashed in the background as she stumbled upon the meeting late, she was also quick to vocalize that stirred a blink from the man, his own gaze snapping toward Paarthrunax and cringing inwardly, wishing he could shield her from the accusations.

Pausing a moment, the cinnamon male let silence fall amongst them for a moment, his bright turquoise eyes seeking out the Lambda once more. A slow nod was offered in turn – accepting her opinion, despite his disagreement with it. “Because Paarthurnax was here prior to many of those here and had plenty to offer the Creek,” he began, withholding a dry comment that Falwasi might have heard that aspect of the conversation had she not been late.. but perhaps she had caught that tidbit as well. “She has proved before she is a loyal member, and did not make the decision to leave the Creek lightly – she left for love. Just because it was something that didn’t work out, does not mean that I personally will turn a cold shoulder to a friend in need.”

“Shadow has always loomed over the Creek – we have already been attacked by a Bypass wolf. The Sunspire casts its own threat over us in their own way, though a shaky truce is still maintained.. Probably only because Ferdie is missing. Yet at our last meeting, I had brought up the potential to move away from these threats – and it was met with a clear defiance that we stay and protect what is ours. Paarthurnax is one of ours.” There was a small pause as he allowed his eyes to sweep over the group, studying them quickly before his gaze fell once more on Falwasi. “Does anyone disagree with any of that?”