Thunder Dome Scouting new borders

A new scent clung to the air. She hesitated at it—a brow arched demurely as she considered it. Towhee and the other Redhawks had left as quickly as they had come to Epoch, it seemed—one reason with the formation of Tikal, who claimed the lands Mereo had abandoned.

This, though. This was truly on their doorstep, and she found irritation brimming in her chest.

When her honeyed gaze caught sight of a dark male leaving his mark, as well as a brown female, she found herself stilling—her own silver form glinting in the light, proud against a mountain that had housed their home for so long.

A woman who wore her heart on her sleeve—it was impossible for her to hide her irritation on her features, and while it might have been more wise to call for @Reyson in this matter, she lifted her copper-masked face, uttering a quick bark to garner the others attention. “Hey!”