Blacktail Deer Plateau Trips and dips and daisies

Ash Paw had not set up her own worshipping area yet. She was more concerned with marking the borders and filling caches. She of course continued to sacrifice what she could, when she could, but she had yet to fully build her altars. 

As she walked a low sound reached her ears. Head perked up, tiny ears swiveling to and fro, draped in her usual pelage of tawny and black, minus the gore for now. She gives a dip of her head when bright blue eyes find the Caribbean colored daedras.

Hello. Tending to the borders too? Did we have anymore recruits? 

She had yet to see anyone, but herself and Ingram, but she imagined he was finding people to bring into the fold. He was fairly more of a roamer than she.

Thank you for teh seaweed by the way.

If he didn't bring that back timewise yet I will delete it.