Dragoncrest Cliffs void

A howl he didn't recognize came along the air for the leaders of the pack lands. He was no leader, but this was his home, and so with a loping gait, he headed for the borders. The thin thing that met him, made his heart feel sad. He wondered if she was always so thin. She almost looked sickly, but he bowed his head.

W'at brings you to de borders of Sapp'ique?

Then he waited, masked face watching and waiting. Gloved paws, gentle against the sandy ground. There was much to be learned from border patrol.