The way the petals flutter

Bancha was more than happy to be assisting Ruse and thus Scylla on scouting the Redbud Nook territory. If he was to be put to work, he would do it. Not that he had much else to be doing other than exploring and examining plants so it wasn't far out of his normal day-to-day anyway.

Following the group to the familiar territory he'd been in once before with the group that was once Valta, he decides to stick near the territory's border. Walking along the growing scent trail of Obscura that had no doubt been started by Scylla, Bancha also takes note of the vibrant pink blossom petals. Unlike during the colder months, the grove of cherry blossom trees were now in full swing, littering not only their branches, but the sky and the ground with the soft, delicate petals. It would make hunting more difficult as it would obscure the tracks of animals, but would eventually provide more nutrients to the soil once they'd decayed.

"It would be a great territory to grow herbs to harvest for the colder months. Plus, if there's ever an event, the trees make the perfect backdrop!" His voice is cherry, curled tail wagging as he continues to follow the others. Every once in awhile, his own leg would lift to a tree, leaving his own scent mark to help build up the pack's scent along the border. And if any loner's scent were to trail through it, he was sure to scuff up the dirt and cover them.

BANCHA