Swiftcurrent Creek rise to the occasion

Mandatory meeting set before Star's pack hunt. First round ends the 7th.

He sat, claiming a smooth boulder near the creek edge as the cold winter wind ruffled his pelt. Hunger gnawed at him, like it did many of his comrades – their hunts had been failing, and Star had yet to call one to attention – she was likely preparing. It did not ease his worry though.. Paarthurnax was pregnant, and would require more sustenance than the rest. Bazi was injured, and would need to stay strong for recovery. And, the pack was brimming full of wolves.

With the potential for war looming over them, he found he was constantly tense now – pain dug at his shoulders with it, and at night, when he would try to settle, he found he could not.

But he could no longer delay what needed to be discussed, and so, tilting his muzzle back, the cinnamon male beckoned his pack members forward – emphasizing the importance of the meeting by making it mandatory. The cloud was dark with grey clouds as evening rolled above him – the promise of more snow to gently fall was apparent, but not unwelcome. As his song died down, the Frostfur stiffened, his tail curling around his creamy paws as he waited for them to come.

Swiftcurrent Creek, it would seem, was never without its drama.

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