The Tangle tangled

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Tytonidae continued in her quest to find and recruit wolves to live by her side on the plateau. She returned to it often, and she had begun to make it hers. She pissed mostly near the center, making sure others would know that it belonged to somebody. The coverage was weak and sparse, but she had to start somewhere. Besides, it wasn't like she could claim anything without others to back her up.

When she spotted another wolf, she began to move toward him with a hint of cautious optimism. He looked kinda mopey from what she could tell, but considering she knew nothing about him, she didn't jump to any conclusions. "Hey there," she greeted, trotting up alongside him, but giving him enough room in case he wanted to scamper off and not deal with her. He didn't smell strongly of a pack, and he looked to be in reasonably good health. "You looking for something?" she asked, noting that he seemed to be tracking something or another.