patrol thread for Andy and Ty
War rode on the winds of the world, piping a funeral dirge for all who fell to Mars' grim sword. The birds stayed quiet, only speaking to Anya when she asked them to update her on the conditions of the pack war. Otherwise, they stayed silent, an omen to those who wished to battle.
Patrolling the borders, the birds told her, would be dangerous, and better done in pairs or threesomes. So Anya went out to find Andy and Ty to possibly help her watch the borders for anyone who might need refuge in these brutal times. The female, though she listened to the birds, felt that patrolling would be better in the company of friends who could watch each others' backs. One couldn't possibly be too careful when all was fair in love and war.
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