Swiftcurrent Creek drums

"You're the only type a wolf should bring home to his mother," Bazi corrected fiercely, giving her sister-in-law's shoulder a nudge. Kaskara wasn't made of the same dainty, fleet-footed stock as Paarthurnax or Bazi, but she was a thousand times the warrior that either of the two smaller wolves were. There were simply not as many male wolves out there with the cajones to deserve her. "If you're ever interested in settling down, we should do an Eligible Bachelor call.. Scimitar and I will vet the applicants. Just so you know - none of them will be good enough." Bazi grinned, walking as close to Kaskara as she could without tripping them both over. "Not even the bears."

Fade? :D