Phoenix Maplewood I never knew such reforming zeal

Mid-patrol, Saena stretched out her forelimbs and yawned widely. Her jaws clapped together at the end and she shook out her coat, feeling decidedly relaxed. Phoenix Maplewood was in a good position to continue on indefinitely as a strong pack. They were still establishing themselves, but their claim was undisputed and their position uncompromising. With no threats but the wild itself, Saena was feeling more comfortable than ever.

She set off at a brisk trot, following the trail she and her mate had begun to wear into the earth at the edge of their claim. Their scents were still relatively fresh, but there was another's as well. Saena smiled faintly and picked up the pace. She was glad the two Amazons seemed to be settling well, or well enough to man the borders at least, though she was eager to catch up with whichever one it was.

The dark chocolate of the other female's coat gave her away when Saena drew near enough to see her and, short tail waving, the alpha called out, "hey, Citali! How's it shakin'?"