Porcupine Ridge All my life, I was never there

Fading is good, thanks for the thread!

He smacked his lips, scarcely noticing that he'd sneezed all over Capriccio's tongue. Was that rude? He didn't think so. Hell, where he came from, rolling in an animal's scat and coming home with the fragrant smell of shit was a wonderful thing, so he wouldn't have thought much of being sneezed on. He knew nothing about diseases or germs or how they spread anyway.

When beckoned, the tawny wolf followed. He kept his posture lower than Capriccio's, but higher than moments before, for walking around completely folded was uncomfortable for long periods of time and he felt no desire on the Alpha female's end to demand submission at present. She led them to the borders, and there Farstep followed in her direct pawsteps, paw-by-paw, and marked any of the areas she passed over until they finally called it quits for the day.