Gilded Bay a place in the sun

thank you for starting!! tagging lasher for visibility

at first tachyon had been reluctant to leave his sentinel near the den. the calamity that had ensued when the rogues had trespassed had rattled everyone. at length he realized he was useless just sitting there, and after quietly informing @Lasher of his plans, he set out towards the shore to track the rogues. despite his exhaustion he pressed on -- and while he made pathetic progress, at length he made it to the bay where there were several unrecognized wolf scents. his ears flipped forward in surprise as he heard the chatter of another -- his posture remained unassuming as he pulled close. was this a rogue, one of the careless wolves that dared violate donnelaith's borders? he felt his skin crawl but tried his best to suppress the involuntary prickling of his fur. "who are you talking to?" he called out, unwilling to appear as if he were trying to sneak up on the loquacious fellow.