Mido made certain to grab his knives and rope before leaving his den. It was early morning, the sun not high in the sky yet; about the time he felt most productive. During these hours the multicolored male was normally left to his own agenda, nobody ever bothered him, so he always needed something to do. He spent some time crafting a few small sized traps that he would set in the ground. Keeping the lid propped open with a stick, the mutt carefully laid down some light twigs and leaves over, perfectly camouflaging it. He was uncertain as to why he felt the urge to hunt small prey; but he successfully rigged three or four of them about Anathema’s lands. Unwilling to hide and play the waiting game, he would return tomorrow to see if he caught anything.
Walking back toward the Howling Caverns the male was stopped in mid stride by the sound of a call from the border somewhere behind him. The Dasa about faced and moved in the direction of the source. Mido hadn’t been a leader nor a master in his rank tier so he couldn’t accept new comers into the pack, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t show some hospitality and greet someone at their borders. If the situation actually required it, he figured he could call on any of the three leaders for assistance.
It wasn’t long before he reached the edge of the border and stepped outside the territorial boundary to speak to the outsider. Before getting a good look at the female he noticed the horse first. Hi there. Can we help you somehow? Looking entirely over the female with more scrutiny he realized that they met before. Her name escaped him for only a moment before recalling it. …Sam? Canines constantly came and left Anathema on a regular basis. Sam and her mate disappeared without a trace and he thought he wouldn’t see her again, almost forgetting her. A big smile came across his maw, he was certainly shocked, and yet very glad to see the ivory colored female. Wow, it’s been so long Sam! How are you and Rain? Mido didn’t know why Rain hadn’t been with her, but then again it really wasn’t his business. He was a bit bewildered, her smell was very unfamiliar to him.
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