12-18-2011, 01:08 AM
ooc: sorry for the wait, backdate to whenever you wish if need be.
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Zana had taken Saol to the tribe to the far south. She had no clue what she was in for but she had needed a change of pace and it was within her duties to explore and learn of the different packs and clans around the lands. Though she doubted that anything would happen between the tribe to the far south and the clan to the north she still had a need to learn, to gather and explore. Her grey lavender eyes scanned the border of their lands quietly as she let the dark mustang pace along the edge of the old human wire fence that kept creatures at bay.. to a degree.
She knew that Saol could easily jump the fence but she also knew that this was indeed the edge of their territory and Ezekiel would not be pleased if she got herself in a bind doing something she knew better than doing. The female threw back her head and let out s high lonesome sound, the call of a coyote asking for guidance. While she waited Zana busied herself with talking to the tailless wonder of a feline who had insisted on coming along. Now that his sibling was living with Enkiel the young male cat stuck like a burr to Zana, which at times was a pain in the rear, but she would admit she did enjoy the company.
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Zana had taken Saol to the tribe to the far south. She had no clue what she was in for but she had needed a change of pace and it was within her duties to explore and learn of the different packs and clans around the lands. Though she doubted that anything would happen between the tribe to the far south and the clan to the north she still had a need to learn, to gather and explore. Her grey lavender eyes scanned the border of their lands quietly as she let the dark mustang pace along the edge of the old human wire fence that kept creatures at bay.. to a degree.
She knew that Saol could easily jump the fence but she also knew that this was indeed the edge of their territory and Ezekiel would not be pleased if she got herself in a bind doing something she knew better than doing. The female threw back her head and let out s high lonesome sound, the call of a coyote asking for guidance. While she waited Zana busied herself with talking to the tailless wonder of a feline who had insisted on coming along. Now that his sibling was living with Enkiel the young male cat stuck like a burr to Zana, which at times was a pain in the rear, but she would admit she did enjoy the company.