Fresh Meat [J]

I'm a bit rusty. >_>;

Mint found herself in new place again and she had to admit she was liking it. Black lips formed a smile as white legs carried her toward a scent that caught her attention. No doubt it was another pack in the area. She lost count of how many she had passed before discovering this one. Her plan was to finally settle down in a pack after spending so much time on her own but she had no idea she would have so many options to choose from, and she had a feeling that there were even more.

The scent of the border became stronger which was the perfect sign to inform her that she could no longer continue. Mint stopped just a few feet before the border as she pondered whether she should just move on, like she had the others, or take the time to further investigate the pack. There was something different about this pack, however; she could smell it in the air. The area hadn't been claimed for long and that was what caused her to make up her mind as a black marked muzzle pointed skyward allowing her voice to be heard.