Otter Creek say something

Would prefer someone that will spar (aggressive) with me in the sparring pit. :)

Paarthurnax, Star, and now a strange and unsettling smell. Ahead of her, Bazi's future faded into uncertainty.

She left Swiftcurrent Creek at dawn, charging one of the fitter adults with looking after the pups. Just one last sweep. It was unwise to go alone in the direction that had nearly killed half the pack, but she could not force the rest of the pack to keep searching when all hope of finding Paarthurnax was so clearly lost.

She set out early, rounded the mountains, and arrived at Otter Creek in a mist of light rain. Nothing. Not even a whiff. Paarthurnax was gone. Bazi breathed a deep and weary sigh, let her ears flop, and mooched towards the narrow river's edge.