Setting Sail

Smokey ears turned this way and that as Kaino ran the perimeter of their potential new territory. Calls from elk and caribou could be heard in the distance. As she moved along, mint and ice eyes noted a pig wallow beneath the shade of one pine. Ample food to stock their kill den with. It was frigid, but that was to be expected with Boreas having finally come into winter's embrace. This was no big deal for Kaino. Though sleek and slender, she preferred the cooler climes. It was always easier to get warm when it was cold. It wasn't nearly as easy to cool down when it was hot.


Kai ran along the edge of the stone wall where it touched the edge of the pines. She quite liked the wall. It provided a sort of barrier against the outside world. She  wondered if they might repair some of the broken places to further fortify the pines against intruders. It was something that she'd bring up to the group once she rejoined them.

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