Dramophone
11-02-2015, 03:40 PM
Chaos had given Vana the slip while she'd been babysitting him at the den. He'd been getting rather deft at it, having even learned how to confuse and hide his trail enough to leave his oldest sister off on a frustrating wild goose chase long enough for him to have some fun without her. She'd eventually find him and bawl him out for it, but for now he was free, free, free! He just had to decide what to do first. Rabbit chasing? Playing in the mud? There were so many choices! Oh. OH. He so knew what he was going to do. The leggy, toothy pup made a beeline straight for where he'd been told his dad's territory ended. And yep, that must be the border, because he could smell the pack's border markers, warning away anyone stupid enough to try to go into their territory. He could smell his dad's scent there, and his mama's, and even all his siblings. Someday he'd be big enough to do patrols too, and then he'd get to add his scent to theirs. Actually... he was here anyway wasn't he? Trotting up to the place where the scents originated, he proudly cocked one striped leg up, and proceeded to empty his tiny little bladder all over the scent marker. Just like a grown up! Hm and then once he was all done he'd just cross the border and go exploring... "Talk" "You" Think |
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Chaos speaks in a strong lisp, which I am usually too lazy to write