Swiftcurrent Creek Brushling oh brushling

The drama that had started within the pack she called home went completely over her head. Chusi never was one for all the personal dramas others had around her - not that she didn't care, but more because she often found other things more important. Like feeding her babies or patrolling the territory and whatnot. Today, however, she went towards the center of the territory in hopes of meeting some of the newer faces their ranks had acquired.