Swiftcurrent Creek here with me

Her brother had returned a changed man. It was clear that he and Bazi had found something out in the wilderness, something that had changed them. Whether it was the land they spoke of so fervently or the desire that flowed between them, Kas couldn't say. It might have been both that invigorated their spirits. Kaskara was glad that they had rekindled their relationship, even if it wasn't official at this moment. She was sure it would become such in time, especially as they were planning their move at that very moment.

The dark beta was walking the creek's border today, her nose ablaze with scents that were unfamiliar. The stench that rose from an old, unburied cache brought both a curiosity and anger into her heart. No wolf had unburied the half-rotted carcass that lay strewn across the immediate area, and no wolf would have left the remains unburied. Her two-toned gaze turned up to survey the horizon while her nose worked to filter the scents that lay heavy upon the cache. Who had dared trespass and steal, all in one fell swoop?