Absolutely Pished
04-21-2017, 02:06 PM
He eyed the rapids again, looking at the path that Lark had taken to get across. He really didn't want to risk it, but he also felt like he needed to get a whiff at the one who had been within their borders. Letting out a sigh, he looked up when his son called out to him. He had an odd accent and he could tell he was from a pack, but unsure as to which one. Snorting, he glanced around them with narrowed eyes. He knew that Lark knew what Fiori smelled like, he had met Tib, plus they nearly bordered each other. Plopping down on his rump the older male let out a groan. If the scent was strong enough, perhaps Lark would be able to pick out which pack it came from if he scouted them out. "Go check out the nearby pack borders and see if you can match the scent. I'll patrol our borders and add stronger scent makers." Bass called, rising back up on his paws to make his way to their boundary line. They needed to make sure that this wasn't going to happen again. If it did, he would make sure that they didn't walk away without a bloody warning. -exit Bass- |
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