I Fart In Your General Direction

Dómari worked his way along the inside of the wall that formed the western border of the Vericona Plains. It was strange how easily he'd fallen back into the routine of patrolling the packs borders. Autumn was in the air but despite the morning being a bit on the cool side it was shaping up to be a beautiful day. The sky was blue and clear and the sun was shining and warming up his back as he walked. Dómari still wasn't quite used to the wall but thankfully he was just tall enough to see over without it impeding his vision too terribly. Though, to look over he would have to occasionally pause and really look. It slowed his patrol down but the wall seemed to make Aurielle happy so he didn't complain. Maybe he could patrol on top of the wall?

Grinning at his sudden idea Dómari nimbly leapt up on top of the wall. His tail waved for a moment as he stabilized himself and then he carried on his patrol with a big dopey grin on his face. This was more like it! Unimpeded vision and he was rather enjoying being high up as he walked.