Swiftcurrent Creek I walked alone

There had never been simply once place he had called home. His father a rover by design. But he supposed he could understand. When you were given a black shadow over you and a red haze to your eyes in times of strife. Well you tended to burn the bridges and burn them fast. Which was precisely why Arric had tried his hardest not to be that way.

He was tossed from his thoughts and his immediate meditation by a noise behind him. Ears went to top of head and body immediately went into a strike pose. His tail over his back. He turned blue eyes on the pretty femme behind. She was a tiny thing. No bigger than a minute. 

Hello. You crossed a marker a bit back. Is there a reason for it?

He stood languid and easy, clear he was comfortable in his own skin, as he always was. Confidence he had in spades. 

FOrgive me if she isn't past the border I will edit. <3