Felltree Marsh from the place the world forgot

Depp had been on the look out—once again—for booze. Knowing Spring had come, this was now the time for expired fruits and gourds to present themselves, most decaying to nothing, while some meet the lips of this alcoholic. Eating them simply for the release of stress and capacity of his own thoughts. Others might find this strange, but being raised around such tendencies he'd grown to enjoy the ugly taste. It had officially been an hour, and he was becoming aggravated, luckily before he could fuel this anger the smell of Sen and another wolf filled his nose. Stopping in his tracks and taking a moment to identify the other he'd come to the conclusion that it was...the alpha of Sleeping Dragon? He furrowed his nonexistent brow, what was she doing so close to their borders? They had traveled far enough away, have they not? He swore under his breath, not wanting anymore unneeded drama to come his way. 

Changing his stop to a trot the alpha moved his way towards the two, only to come across the annoying surface of Felltree Marsh. The Sparrow looked at the brown gunk covering his paws, shaking his head with irritation, but continuing on towards the fellow alpha's. Not stopping until reaching Sen's side, his tail flicked back and forth and a judging look covered his face. His almond eyes moved left and right in a confused motion, before presenting a question."Why are you here?"