Knock Knock Mothertruckers
08-08-2016, 02:29 PM
Peregrine had decided that yes, she was going to go calling on the other packs of the land. It had been a long trek north, but as tired as she was she couldn't quell her anticipation. It was something like excitement, something like curiosity, but all-in-all it was her typical desire to stir the pot. What wolves called this place home, and what were they like? What resources hid within their lands, and would they be willing to make a deal with her? She had collided with the border earlier that morning, quite on accident, and after a few hasty paces backwards sat down to think. She'd done a bit of pacing, a bit of consideration, then at last tipped her head back in a howl to announce her arrival. She didn't want to be rude after all. Her, rude? Perish the thought. Tsiry decided to sit this one out in the treetops. Peregrine glance upwards, searching for the bright spot of orange among the topmost branches of the pine forest she waited within. Spotting her at last, she found the lemur to be tense and motionless. Had she spotted something? Peregrine craned her neck around the trunks that stood between her and whatever Tsiry had locked her eyes onto. Then again, who was to say it wasn't a particularly interesting looking bug. She scoffed and rolled her eyes, but did not allow herself to relax just yet. "Tsiry" |
