ooc: continued from joining thread, Starling's here

Karabela would grin at Starling as she motioned for him to show her the way when all of a sudden the little turkey took off at a dead run. "Hey! Cheater!" Karabela's athletic form pushed violently off the ground as she launched herself after the male, long legs eating up the distance but she could help wondering how she was supposed to win this race when she didn't know where she was going. Raba aimed to pull alongside Starlings right side but she'd already decided to concede him the lead and the win. However, that didn't mean she wasn't going to make it as close as possible, if the twerp was going to win he'd have to do it by a nose because it wasn't in her nature to completely backdown. Finally they slowed, coming to a stop deep within the terra. Karabela immediately plopped down on her butt panting. "Alright, alright, you win. Uff da!" Raba bent down to lick at her paws. They were still sore from he travels in the west and the sudden activity had irritated a few scrapes from rock climbing. "So… this is home, yea?" ""

She was just wandering the pack territory, when a familiar scent stopped her in her tracks. Make that two familiar scents. Ears pricking, Lillianna pushed her way through the vegetation, eyes widening upon seeing the black, white and reddish form. "Raba?" The name was blurted from her mouth before she even was thinking, and the girl would bound forward a bit to sniff at the girl, as if not believing she was really there. Her head would shake, wonder in her eyes as her nose flared and would smell the scent of Starling as well.

She couldn't help it; something inside of her flared, something not-nice.. something wrong... jealousy? Either way, the messenger squished it and instead focused on the fact that her exploring partner was here... and seeming to be of Abaven.