Swiftcurrent Creek earth kills

Arric was always up at the crack of dawn and a wraith upon the borders. Today was no different. Sometimes he met Moss on them, sometimes Akavir, or Lestan. But today color him surprised when it was Bellatrix he came across. She had seemed a little buttoned up when he had first met her. 

Which there was nothing wrong with that, but Arric was a wolf that liked to know others, even if he didn't share much of his own shit. He was a private wolf by nature, which was sort of hypocritical he supposed in a way.

He lifted a leg to mark the border. Once he was done he let out a low chuff. Body already relaxed and limber, easy to move, because he had already done some patrols.