Swiftcurrent Creek in ruhig fließender bewegung

@Durnehviir <3

the shadow he cast over tiercel's den was a solemn one. 
wylla had taken her duckling and departed, and while mahler was not one to assign blame without some measure of proof, his last words to the silver woman had been harsh. the vanity that suggested he alone was responsible for her leaving did not exist in mahler, but he was certain his treatment had not helped.
there was a rage growing in mahler as he sought out the dragon-woman who he found reticent, though her mate was even moreso. wylla was gone, chusi still locked in the omega's role despite her contribution of children to the pack. and while his anger was not the doing of his alpha female, rather the lashings of frustration long gone unsnarled, it was nevertheless a heavy tread that carried him along the path of her scent: she would hear his grievances, for he was fair fit to burst with them.