Blackfeather Woods This itch under my fur

Border patrol and marking, all of Ivory Rose and those wishing to join.. are welcome

She had found that patrolling came naturally to her, odd considering she was a creature of water and potions or maybe she wasnt anymore. She still felt the call, the pull to a place that could breath of the sea and yet she remained. It was not because she had no choice in the matter, @Rowan would understand if she were to tell him that her heart still had drops of the icy salt water but she did not want to go. No, she found the teachings that he spoke of fascinating. She wanted to follow them, desired the woods to accept her as its own.

A sigh escaped her dark lips as she moved along the shelter and allowed the task to take over her mind, her actions. Marking a tree here, rubbing along another there. The usual acts that a border marking quest might instruct.