Swiftcurrent Creek sagvagiksuk

The day had found him upon the borders as they often did. He was a wolf who liked a small bit of routine. That's not to say he was rigid without flexibility, because that was not the case. He could change it up and not be a basket case for it.

They were growing in number, which both pleased and surprised the dark man. There had been a time he had thought they'd never get here, that this wouldn't happen. The gang had attacked them within the first few days of settling, and now they still watched and waited for them. Arric wandered if they would ever not worry about them.

On the fringed he found a big white beast. Though he didn't rival his height or Akavir's. Blue eyes fell upon the man and he chuffed.

You are near the borders of Swift Current Creek fella.