It was a rather nice winter day and Nyx was enjoying the clouded sunrise when Tulugak came screeching in her ear. The bird wanted breakfast outside the borders again, and seeing that Nyx was going to mark the borders anyway, she nodded to her raven friend before getting up. Usually she stayed close to where Damien was, but today she had lost him in the mist and she could only howl for his presence with her at the borders they had decided on.

Arriving there, Tulugak flapped his wings and took off. Nyx knew he wouldn't stray far and was content with him leaving for a while to get his fill. She looked around then, still searching for the handsome man she could call her hubby.

Her torn ear flicked to the side, the soft crunches of Damien's feet catching her attention even before his teasing remark. She smiled a loving smile, one she only really showed when she was alone with Damien or Aries, before looking out into the world and place they had discovered. I could not possibly sleep when we are this close to having the place of our dreams... She replied in a soothing voice.

Besides, without daylight your eyes would not shimmer so nicely. She flirted as her attention returned to him, moving to brush against him.

Yes, her lover was a big dumb dumb sometimes. Yes, he had some pride issues he should probably take care of. And yes, she did love him unconditionally despite his ego being bigger than the mountains she so hated. She should probably put more trust in his abilities too, but hey, you win some you lose a few hundred.

Oh shush. She stuck her tongue out at him before almost leaping away to land on the awfully defined border. Could use some blood and guts. Shall we? She asked with a wag of her tail.

With a graceful squat and the pitter patter of running liquids hitting the bedding of the woods below did his queen take the lead in the marking of their borders. Though she would like to do something very different, it was a necessity that the borders be marked heavily this time. She really didn't want to deal with another NFW case where some other group wanted their claimed spot.

Her lovely partner drizzled over one of the tall trees. Yup, that tree was theirs too. And that one, and that one, and that one... All of this would go to them, their followers and their future children. The excitement of claiming the Weald had distracted her a bit from her deep desire to have pups this year, but the though popped into her head again.

It is rather bland indeed... She pondered in an obvious fake manner, claiming some more trees for her own as they made their way around. Let's hope the trespassers here are plentiful... She commented grimly with a grin. Her twisted soul matched his perfectly.