Storm stood atop the rocky ledge, looking down on her land. The black she wolf with ice blue eyes smiled, the moonlight making her pelt ripple and the four silver scars over her eye gleam, along with the long silver scar down her front shoulder. Suddenly she spotted movement below her in the valley, and her eyes narrowes suspiciously.
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Bane paused at a rock, after hours of traveling. He suddenly realized that the water from earlier had filled his bladder.
He hated to do it, and he knew it was against all rules to mark in anothers territory, but he had to go.
He looked for a private place, but couldn't find anything, so he walked over to a tiny fern, its leaves just making an appearance, and reluctantly lifted his hind leg.
He felt instantly at ease as the steady flow of yellow liquid left him, wetting the plant below him, as the small pool of liquid collected beneath him, he relaxed.
Storm quickly scaled the rocky cliffs, and trotted through the brush towards the stranger, a stench filling her nose as she bared her teeth. Her ice blue eyes shined in the moonlit night, giving out a snarl as she approached the place she had seen from her watch post. "What are you doing on my land?" The jet black fae snarled once she had gotten close enough.
He was just letting the last bit out, it trickling down from the fern as he finished peeing. "I do enjoy privacy while taking care of business," He said.
"And I do enjoy ensuring the safety of my lands," she replied, raised her head and tail and fully stepping out of the brush.
"Well, sorry for trespassing while escaping the brutality of my former pack, and well, I was marking on your land because I really had to go," He said.
Shadow tilted her head slightly, digging her claws into the ground. "I see. Come," she replied, turning and setting off at a brisk trot.
He followed, easily matching her pace.
"So what's is your designation? " Storm asked, seeing the rocky outcrop of her den in the distance.
"I don't know, right now all i want os a home." He admitted.
Storm smiled slightly. "And your name is?"
"Bane, what about you?" He answered.
"Storm," she replied, looking up at the cliff. "Here we are."
"Your home?" he asked.
Storm nodded, crouching down and leaping onto a boulder, stabilzing herself, before scampering up the slope.
Hw followed
About halfway up the incline, she stopped and looked at Bane, before disappearing into a crevice between two large rocks.
He followed.
Storm stopped and stretched, before sitting down in the middle of the large cavern.
He sat down as well. "This is a nice den," He said.