Swiftcurrent Creek A million dreams are keeping me awake.

Rysk hadn't been traveling with these wolves for very long before they arrived at what looked to be Swiftcurrent Creek. He had felt some tensions in the small pack during the journey, but didn't bother to investigate and he had mostly just kept to himself while treading through the forest. It wasn't his problem after all.

When Durnehviir stopped to raise her head and howl, he knew this was the place. Others joined her call as she made her claim. Rysk waited for a moment before adding his own voice to the harmony. This would mean a new start for him and maybe for all of them.