Rain, Sun, Wind and Snow

Nacho Scar Door. Summer listened quietly as the fox spoke, beginning to doubt that the little creature could actually be capable of providing any decent information. He was fairly certain there were no packs named anything so bizarre. And he'd never heard of a Bypass either, nor of a wolf named Shadow or any of it. It would have been an interesting bit of information had he known the other pack involved was the Creek, but sans that knowledge, it struck him as mere gossip.

"Sounds... fascinating," Summer replied slowly, making up his mind that this animal was of no use to him. She was a friendly sort, though, and killing her at this point seemed a little wrong. The black wolf pulled himself up onto all fours and looked down at her. She was quite tiny.

"Well, I have a pack to return to," he said, feeling thoroughly awkward now as he wondered how to go about leaving. Did he say good bye? It was just a fox, but the fact that they'd had a conversation made him feel uncomfortable with being so blatantly rude to her. "It was.. nice meeting you," he said, pausing as he realized he had no idea what her name was. Did they even have names?