Moonspear three blind mice

like alya, terance spent rarely any time near the center of the territory, opting instead to linger by the borders to make patrolling much more convenient. if it hadn't have been for that damned cougar, terance would still be doing that same thing. but, in order to keep nearer to wraen and to lyra (in case of infection yada yada yada) terance made himself at home in the rendezvous site. soon enough he'd be cleared for patrolling again-- though he knew better than to think that this scar would leave him forever-- he was stuck with it.

he spotted dune a little ways off, and-- remembering the way rannoch had said he felt about welcoming new recruits-- terance set off towards him, limping along. "hey, dune!" he chuffed, grabbing the males attention with a wave of his tail, "how's it going?" then, noticing one of the cerberus off in the distance, he turned and stared for a moment, nose twitching. which one was this? he usually paired lyra with being in the middle of the territory... but something told him it wasn't her. "hey," he called over to her too with a small, pearly grin.