Otatso Wetlands I'll follow the sun

They were finally leaving this territory-- looking for some place to call their own, to start a pack. Alarian let his companion take the lead, moving between the others to make sure everyone was alright. For the most part he stayed as near to Korei and his kin (Lanawyn and Lainie) as he could, keeping a wary eye out for any white strangers or wild animals.
When Lennon posed his question, Ali glanced over the sea of females around them before answering. Well my paws are muddy and gross but I'm fine.
More than just his paws were soaked with mud, actually-- it tracked up his legs a little bit, as his feet sank slightly into the mush with each step. It was a disgusting feeling, but Alarian wasn't too bothered by a bit of discomfort. They would get where they were going, at least.