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Ooc — Fang
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July 20, 2014, 11:33 PM
(This post was last modified: July 20, 2014, 11:36 PM by Fang.)
For some time now the half-breed had been patrolling the borders. The explanation of the intruders that kept making a nuisance of themselves prevailed to push Fang on with more determination to enforce the lands. It ended up being almost no surprise when a faint, unfamiliar scent was carried downwind as he moved around the mountainside. He paused and looked around, this wasn't a particularly convenient spot to trespass, what would be the point? He remembered Ame's words that the Swiftcurrent pests were being annoying for the sake of it.
He turned his muzzle to the faint breeze that carried the scent, it wasn't quite how he remembered swiftcurrent wolves, granted his only encounter was with one of them. Quickly he began a trot up the hill, regardless of the circumstances this was an intruder and he had an obligation. In quick order he found the intruder, rummaging around a short way up the incline towards the sunspire. An unfamiliar, and almost unremarkable(in his opinion) wolf, no larger than himself busied themselves searching for something. In an instant the half-breeds hackles lifted as he barked a challenge, he remained between her and the border at this stage, his tail curled over his back as he stood defiant. Surely if this was a swiftcurrent they didn't need to be told they were intruding, his body language would say it all. "what are you doing here"
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