Ouroboros Spine Adrift, Asunder.

I don't understand. Going where?

Tulukiri was about to move on, figuring that Amalia had gone on her way opposite her route and would not be a bother, when the woman appeared again. She was scrutinizing what Tulukiri had been working on for whatever reason.

What? Tulukiri looked down, seeing that her scratching and scent-marking now dominated the area and didn't see the problem. What was the point of correcting the behavior if this was the desired outcome? Whatever.

She stepped with purpose so that the dirt could loosen from her paws and slough off with each stride, following the path to the next patch that looked spacious enough for further marking. The trees had been well marked by Amalia, so Tulukiri ignored them and cocked a leg up, to pass water.

Once the trunks were freshly anointed with Tulukiri's scent on top of Amalia's, she again moved along.