It was dawn now, the morning just barely rising up over the horizon. Night was slipping away and the time was approaching in which Tsrmono could now be seen on the land clearly, his black fur now standing out against colored grass and dirt. His small body drifted nearby the Inferni clan's territory once again, intent on pursuing the entity known to him as Enkiel Lykoi. Tsrmono hadn't seen any of the previous beings he had met before he went underground, so he had taken the liberty of hunting them out himself. He knew they weren't going to be searching for someone who they thought wasn't even around anymore.
He was not very active around the area though, his scent only barely lingering by the borders. A disappointed Tsrmono now simply sat right outside the borders next to a piked deer skull, which outsized him. He knew fully well he was not trespassing, teasing any of the clan members who would probably beg for him to cross the line so they could wrap their paws around his infantile neck. He was not welcome, that was a given with any pack. The morning sun's rays shone dully on his fur as he simply waited for any clan member to notice him. They had to eventually, Tsr knew they were notoriously protective of their lands.
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