Silver Creek sail

Surprisingly Lilah had yet to encounter any serious drama from the meeting Addison had called for the women. Even better was the fact that she had found a friend in Faeryn and maybe even Emerson. She had settled into the Creek rather happily and hoped that Grayson really did choose it as their new permanent home. Something she had noticed was that there was an awful lot of women and not too many men or at least not that she had noticed really. That was kind of disappointing to say the least, that meant that some women would get a husband and others would not. Competition and jealousy would probably be on the rise when that happened. 

She had decided to go get a drink from the stream and take a rest by it's side, the sound it made was so calming but when she got close she spotted a male walking up. He wasn't someone she had seen before but he was definitely attractive, his tan and grey fur catching her eyes. She watched him carry his food along the edges of the Creek before quite suddenly tossing it into the water. She blinked once with surprise, brows drawing close together with confusion. She only grew more confused when he cursed, the foul language making her ears flick. "Why would you do that if you didn't want it to sink?" she asked curiously as she stepped out of hiding, tail wagging slowly behind her.