Dirty Laundry

Theodore Stone · 01-17-2011, 11:18 AM

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ooc;; rawr!

The painfully obvious look of panic in her eyes was enough to tell the man that she honestly had no idea what she was doing out here. Or at least that she had no idea these were pack lands. For a moment the young warrior was distracted by the thought that perhaps Naniko and Azalea had not scent marked the borders properly. He almost allowed a smirk to curl his mouth at the thought that maybe they should provide visual representation that they had claimed these lands. They should have at least dragged the dead coyote’s body around the whole of their borders before they chucked him back to where he had come from. Perhaps the next time one of their spies came a-looking Teddy would suggest to their pale leader that they rub its blood all around them and then place the body on the border for a few days before returning them to their final resting place. Perhaps that would hammer home the fact that they were there and they were here to stay.

Black ear flickered and the white stripe on his forehead crinkled so that it almost disappeared in the fold of his frown. Though the disease had made them more civilised it appeared it had dulled their senses. He could smell Naniko’s scent marks very clearly and he knew that wolves noses were a lot stronger than any normal animal. However, she professed not to know that there had been a pack there. Inhaling deeply Teddy could smell from here that she was of a pack- surely she knew where the boundaries of her pack were. Blatant disbelief crossed his eyes before the turned cold once more.

“Perhaps you should be more cautious when crossing lands”

Came his curt reply. She however had other ideas- she appeared to want to lay a deeper claim on the lands. A snort escaped him as she told him she had been born here. It mattered very little where someone had been born- Teddy had no claim over the lands that had been his torture chamber. A little twitch of his lip came revealing a long ivory fang. Luckily he had cleaned his teeth, else the blood from the other days hunt would have remained there. Shaking his head with a soft chuckle Teddy addressed her once more.

“Is that supposed to mean anything to me? As far as I am aware there were no scents in this area when Anathema claimed it. Perhaps they moved on, or maybe you were wrong in your tracking of them.”

Teddy suggested with a cold stare in her direction. It didn’t feel right that she was higher than him, her sat on her horse and he on the ground. But he couldn’t very well ask her to get off her horse now, could he?

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