Hideaway Strath Something came from Nothing

I liked this part of a post so I’m reusing some of it feel free to RP,

Teekon Weather
37°F
Drizzle
humidity: 90%
wind: 3mph
cloud cover: 98%

Light played along the ground and the clouds played hide and seek with the suns rays it was slightly warmer today then it had been the past few days. The sky spit water upon the earth but nothing one could call rain, just mother nature being annoying unable to make up her mind. To rain or not to rain?

A pure black female wolf was carousing around the new territory of the Saint of The Dying light, marking the trees with urine, this land was her land now, she owned it.

Of course the rest of the pack had the right to be upon this land too, and that annoyed her, but she’d not let that show just yet. She had never spent so long in one place before and she was beginning to go stir crazy. She needed something to do or something to kill, For now she busied herself with chores as she  moved along the streams edge urinating a scent marking pee every 50 paces or so. Glancing around every now and then for anything else to do, hopefully she’d find an intruder to maim though that was unlikely.

With a sigh she wandered over to the stream to lap at it’s cool surface, she’d need to refill the ‘tank’ so to speak if she was going to continue on with this much marking.  And she intended to continue because she was going to scout the entire territory from end to end.