Swiftcurrent Creek Brushling oh brushling

She nodded enthusiastically, though on second thought it was more like she was trapped here. The act of kindness bestowed upon her had chained her to the creek, for they provided her with the resources she needed to feed and raise her children she had unwillingly birthed. Any other pack would have thrown her out the moment they realized she had gone and gotten herself pregnant without permission, but Durne and Constantine had approached the situation differently. Her children were allowed to live, and they were allowed to stay.

'Must say I do miss scoutin' 'bout. She added with a grin.