Swiftcurrent Creek A Visit

He nodded and motioned her to come along. He'd stop at the nearest cache and deposit her gifts. As kind and honorable as he could be. He had no intention of shaming her for the small offerings, because they were offerings, gifts from one who perhaps had not the prowess or time to fell anything larger.

Did you travel far? He asked as they walked, head moving to and fro as they walked keeping an eye on the borders and the pack lands. Mincing his steps so he didn't outpace her.