Swiftcurrent Creek because you live to torture me, don't you?

Didn't want to hold this up, it's fine Karm.

Kieran looked down as petite paw, took residence next to his own larger one. He glanced at Bazi from the corner of green eye. Shaking his head in disbelief. He let loose one small growl, though quiet in most regards. He supposed Shadow had the right to say such things. At least he would give them a choice.

He watched as the one boy, the one with a soul of a warrior, stood staring his father down. Kieran could not say their names very well, he tried and sometimes he could get them. Mostly though he just watched over them and listened to them. They couldn't understand him, either very well he imagined.

They had moved closer and now he stood, simply waiting.