Firefly Glen i look for high ground, for to build an ark

Luckily, there didn't seem to be much foreign traffic within the sub-territory. She kept her senses alert for any scents or sounds which might pass by, but felt comfortable with the relative calm. 

Ying kept her head low, sniffing the tracks left by Arcturus. She wanted to remember his scent; assuming he would be the guard watching over the Glen, she wanted to remember his patterns with marking. 

How do I know who is the enemy? Ying asked. She wondered if any of the offenders had unique patterns, colors, or a nickname as had Caiaphas.