Thunder Dome And I Discovered That My Castles Stand

The lumbering form of the wolf walked over to Kiche's bush. Her nose twitched as she sniffed it, inspecting it almost. After all, the she-dog did look like she wanted confirmation on it. 

Smelled like she had just wee'd on it more than marking it, but it did suffice as a marking. Plus, the dog perhaps never had to mark her territory before - she didn't have practice. It was as if she were a pup learning how to fit in with the adults, and that was perfectly fine with Meylodi. Kiche was trying, and that was all that mattered to her.

She chuffed a smile, wagging her tail to the young dog.

Ya did well, lass. That be aur bush now.