A New Start Perhaps? {Joining}
09-14-2013, 01:32 PM
The red King was keeping himself busy as usual, having just checked in on his family before heading back out once more to continue his patrol. Epiphron and the children were doing just fine and they didn't need him watching them every minute. He moved toward the northern border, skirting up the western edge of Seracia and replenishing old scent markers as he went. It was practical to keep the border heavily scented so that there was no mistaking the strength of Seracia. It didn't take long for him to stumble across a scent he didn't recognize well at all. He snorted as it permeated his nostrils, striking him as foreign and rogue in nature. He would pivot, bringing his form toward the source of the scent, noting that a wolf he couldn't see clearly was lingering in the shelter of the cornstalks. ?You sit upon my land, stranger. Show yourself, if you please.? If he did not please, he would be chased as far from Seracia as Maverick's nimble legs would carry him. The King didn't play around with vagabonds. Two litters had been borne into the world only a season ago, and Maverick had every intention of making sure that none of them fell prey to a rogue's torture. ?speak,? |