Duck Lake its going to heal, but it ain't going away

concluding post lol

Raziel lingered into the water, and Crëyr promptly turned her azure orbs away from him to watch the winter sun. It was about to rise fully over the branches before a few droplets of water seeped into her fur, though they felt like shards of sharp ice.

He returned her question with his answer, which was Swiftcurrent Creek— Swiftcurrent Creek. There were so many things she wanted to know about Swiftcurrent Creek, and this didn't help answer them.

"Noctisardor Bypass, Crëyr spoke, regarding Raziel with curious cerulean eyes. "Your half brother's pack. He will want to see you, I think. Come pay a visit sometime, when you're away from the Creek."

Later on did they say their goodbyes and parted ways, back to their respective packs. The grayscale girl trusted that she would meet him again, sooner or later.