Blacktail Deer Plateau coming to a close, we're down by ten.

Although taken by surprise, Moonstone resisted flaring her hackles as instincts said to. Not only did the footprints come from within the territory, but they were paired with a familiar scent and a touch just light enough to put her heart to ease. Looks like I'm not the only one having a rough night, huh? she laughed, noting Grayday's sigh. If she had three infants and two estranged teens to worry about, well, she might have felt the same way. 

I figured that since I wasn't getting much sleep anyway, Moonstone began with a hefty sigh of her own, I'd put my energy into something useful. But was anything really useful when she felt it had no use at all? After all, one could mark any borderline they wanted, but that didn't mean they were marking out a home.