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The ivory pup could have thought herself as absolutely preposterous to be wandering back to the borders when there was apparent news of a monster puppy eater, and the not so formal and smooth meeting with Firefly that happened not too long ago. Such things should have terrorized and set any pup straight from venturing too far from the boundaries of where it was a secure zone, but Catalyst was obviously too arrogant and ignorant for her own good. Even while the whole Firefly incident was one that did leave her fearful of who else would be marking the borders with their disgusting piss and saying all these obscenities about the pack as a whole, still, it was the fact that Catalyst was mainly out here for the search of that monster puppy eater that attacked her sister Avarice. Perhaps other siblings might have been struck cold with fear in their hearts for it, but Catalyst, for her size and age, was actually getting up off her tail, and out of the play yard to do something about what happened. Attack her sister, let alone anyone else of her direct blood? You're basically barking up her tree as well, period.


This wasn't to say she wouldn't do the same honorable mention for her guardians, but they were something else to think about, perhaps think about twice. Not only could they obviously handle themselves at this point, Catalyst wasn't directly related to them, and even while she was slowly but surely growing to their presence and personality, still, they were completely foreign to her all the while. Individuals who she never met before, knew nothing about, just dropped right into the care of, no matter if Cercelee might have been somehow related to their mother or not. Cercelee wasn't her mother, wasn't of her direct blood. Cercelee had been nothing but good to the pups so far, but still... blood was certainly thicker than water, and trust issues at this point were beginning to evolve in Catalyst.


She thought she had wandered far enough until a large, russet hued form was spotted in the distance. Another border dweller, it seemed. Feeling the adrenaline begin to surge through her veins, similar to last time, Catalyst mustered up her courage to approach the adult and started to make a beeline toward their way. Upon arriving close enough, Catalyst certainly kept her distance comfortable enough just in case she had to bolt, and at least she could get a running head start (it wouldn't matter anyway, but it comforted her all the while). Getting better detail of this adult, she noticed the fine scar along her muzzle, an intimidating trait. "Are you the puppy eater tha' attacked my sister?" Was her greeting, said defiantly and serious, her dual hued eyes studying the large female closely.




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