Big Salmon Lake Is your tongue tied up?

Ocellus was just minding her own business really. she didn't have the time or motivation to care about other wolves' problems. And certainly not to cross any borders; there was plenty of food out here! An open buffet, if you will. She never got why other trespassed. Just keep your paws where they belong, amiright? Spying was more acceptable, she supposed, but - hey, did she feel eyes poking about her frame?

The female turned around in one big, swift move with squinted eyes. Paranoia? Yes, but perfectly timed paranoia! Para-no-spying. Hey! She called, both a little offended and yet with a playful undertone. You frozen or something? She giggled, pointing with a hovering paw at the lake.