Blackfeather Woods A Lost Flake In The Blizzard

Allana, he smiled with a gentle nod. She seemed good-natured and positive. People like her were always good to have around — they helped the culture of the pack develop into something good.
An infection from a wound. It's a bit of a long story. Rowan helped me out while Takiyok was taking care of me, he explained briefly. The reason he had the wound in the first place was the really long story. This was not the time for it.
Taikon glanced to Rowan as his name was spoken. Of course he was always willing to show newcomers around, though he didn't even know the forest that well himself. The illness had taken its toll, but he nodded just the same. He had no doubt Allana would also be willing to show the freckled woman the ropes.