King

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So her suspicions had been correct. She did come here often enough to notice scents of others scattered here and there, but her knowledge did not encompass all. In response, she nodded.

Ame then noted his reaction with a flick of her ear. Wherever. Packs may be plentiful here, but their claims do not include all. They left just enough corridors and unclaimed territories for her to get by, but their nature of constantly forming and disbanding forced her to keep her guard up lest new boundaries appeared overnight.

Gesturing then in the general direction of the coast, she decided to elaborate. The steamy warmth had her relaxed. There are deep forests and a small mountainside that treat me well. Plus, not far from there is a woodlot where a pack lived not so long ago but disbanded since. They left behind caches for my advantage, she chuffed. Of course, their leftovers were not in any excess, but there had still been some for her to scavenge on.