Hoshor Plains keep knocking, nobody's home

I thought the same! :D

Zaria raised her chin a bit, her tail was still up in the air. She was a beta now after all. "It is Zaria," she returned, he would probably be surprised how well she spoke english now. It made the vain female even more proud of herself. She could prove herself and if there was one thing she really liked then it was proving herself. The brown female grinned a bit and then shook her head. "I not with the Dorthran wolves. They gone," she returned to him. Wasn't it clear in her fur that she didn't smell of the area? She could smell hints of Fitzdutiful in her fur since she spend every night with him. She smelled a lot of scents on Kero's fur.

She remembered him being in that one pack. She crossed that border. Zaria would never admit that she was wrong, but now she realized that she had in fact been wrong. She didn't know about the marked borders at the time. "I learn the ways of the local wolves and learn about scented borders too," she informed him, that was as close as an apology the male would get from her. Zaria didn't see it as an apology really. Her green eyes on him, she noticed that he was slightly more tense than she could remember him. Was that because she trespassed? Or was it because he was thinking he was trespassing in the Dorthran territory. Well, the Dorthrans didn't have a territory, just the herd they protected, and the pack was gone.