Pawprints in the Foreign Soil

Mahniya followed uneasily behind the two alphas, she wasn't given a command to follow, but she had no where else to go. She couldn't stand at the border for a week. She stayed several feet behind them, unable to hear their conversation but close enough to not be considered wandering. The scent of the ocean reached her nostrils and she exhaled softly. She hated assuming things. They usually got her beat.

-exit Mahniya-