Hoshor Plains yo get out my bidness

@Nemesis (:

 

After a quickly made decision to scout out the territories around the Ridge, Jhala made her way through unknown territory(to her anyway). Her pelt was a bit dirty from the previous days success, but she was too careless about her image to wash herself. If anything she'd roll around in the dirt- otherwise who cares? Upon her excursion she came across a flatter bit of land and curiously she made her way through it.

Dark agouti (and dirty) fur ruffled softly as a winter breeze rushed by. Through the breeze she scented someone new, and her ears perked right away. Hostile person? She didn't think so, but she wasn't sure. Her tail stood stiff as she looked for someone to show themselves.