Dappled moonlight shined down on a black and white freckled pelt somewhere in the leave strewn forest floor below. The feet they belong to moved gently with ease and reassurance, a sense of pride to them. These feet belonged to Blackspot. He was looking for the beginning of the territory. Finally he saw what he had been looking for and stopping to call out, he blinked his pale green eyes. "I wish to join The Skulls."
(Sorry I'm a little new to this, but yeah! Looking for Blackspot to join, on his name is an image that is the closest to a reference there is since I'm bad at describing things, I tend to be vague. But if need be, I can definitely try!)