Northstar Vale Pas de Pitié

Careful steps along the border, Chaudry was feeling particularly disgruntled today. He wanted nothing more than to curl up in his nest, yet borders had to be checked. Such things could not be helped.

Marking as he went, he remained alert. Ears perked and mouth open just slightly, he followed the path laid out. He was beginning to see the indents from his daily patrols, the grass showing his route for any trespassers who may come upon it. He wondered if it would be more of an issue than it would be a repellent.

Tail held high he paused his steps to breathe in the surrounding scents, searching for anything that may be out of the ordinary.

The mountains did not seem to attract many strangers, but you could never be too careful.