Nova Peak what’s yours is mine.

Ever curious, Dirtwater Fox had lingered around the territory. He'd lost track of the sentinel (@Dagur) — but did it matter? No one else was here, it seemed.

Eventually his curiosity drew him past the borders and onto the trail of three unfamiliar scents. Hm. How odd. Dirtwater Fox kept his head low and his steps light. He halted a healthy distance back from the den and the scene unfolding at its mouth.

He thought he heard whispers at his back.