[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Location: North border
Post tracker: 1/15
Apollokit was unaware if he should even be out of camp. Well, he didn't actually care. The rather tall, yet scrawny tom-kit raced up to the north border, unsure if anyone else was there. He was still within the territory, right? The black and white feline unsheathed his claws and made his way to the brambles, glaring about to check he was alone. He padded up to the corner marked out by a few pebbles, unintentionally, and he began to dig a deep hole, weaving through the roots of the brambles. Discovering there were two others, he felt a little shy of talking, so he stayed quiet.