Porcupine Ridge stone plug

mind if we bring to present? <3

in time they would go to the vale, but she waited for that order to come from the shadowknife's decree. for now muskrat slipped along the borders, adding new scent to any faded marks.

each who arrived among them had carved out a niche of their own. muskrat had taken the position of lead-warrior and in her mind the pale eagle was next in such a domain. nutuyikruk had become a shadow of her own; swiftly it was becoming harder to track the girl, the little lynx who like her namesake had embraced the mountains so readily that their stone faces showed her the secret trails.

hackles flared to braw arrogance; muskrat caught the presence of another on wolf-sense alone, letting its own pull lead her to the sprawl of land just beyond their boundary. another; a woman. careful. her own citrus eyes shone with interest, though stance warned to come no closer if this was only an exploration.