Swiftcurrent Creek nuevo

Lissome, she rolled—upon her feet, blue eyes gleaming at him, stirring his pale eyes to rover over her, thoughtful a moment, spare the quirk of a grin at the corner of his lips. “It’s good to know our peaceful neighbors are at least hoping to be prepared,” he offered, sobered by the idea of her pack raided by the same crew that had tried to take their own land.

“I’d like to see the packs in this valley become tightly knit—work together well. What are your thoughts?”