Swiftcurrent Creek beckoning of the heart · claim thread

Her spiraling voice was interlaced with Sparrow’s – the crimson beauty’s song echoed across the skies in sync with her own, and within that moment a thrum of pride beat within Lethe’s chest. Others joined the two she-wolves then – voices she did not recognize, but only further elated her. Swiftcurrent Creek held founding members, and already the fear of failure began to subside from her core.

It was alluring and surreal all at once, and as moment’s passed, the honeyed female still felt compelled to tell her victory to those that would listen, to sing her chorus to any inhabitant of Teekon Wilds. Could Jinx hear her now, from her own pack by the shores? She doubted it, and yet a fierceness enveloped her then – her fire from her youth lit once more.

Finally her howl would cascade to a lower, more humble note. The song became a growling croon, and as silence began to fall across the sky of Swiftcurrent Creek, a smirk fell across her tainted lips. A whip of her tail was given before she loped off once more – another circle of the borders to satiate her desire to protect what was now hers, and perhaps she would stumble upon the voices within her home.

The legacy of Swiftcurrent Creek began now.