04-13-2008, 02:47 PM
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The majority of the morning had been spent racing across the lands, or at least, as best as the young male could with only three legs. He'd visited the closest territory only just the day before, surprised at how far away they actually were, so he knew that the other would be even farther. Conri had started out on his journey even before the sun had risen, hoping to reach their lands before the middle of the day hit, which would give him enough time to speak with them and make it back to his own lands before night fell. He could only hope that he was received well by them, having no idea who exactly was within the pack that had established themselves there. The sun had almost reached the highest point in the sky by the time that he reached their borders, stopping himself before getting to close. Instead of immediately calling for someone, the young leader seated himself a moment, catching his breath and hoping to stop the extreme pounding of his heart. It was a long trip, one that he knew he would have to make back as well, and he could only hope to be decently rested by the time he had to leave. Conri sat for a good ten minutes or so before finally rising to take a few steps forward, closer to their scent borders. Once situated, he threw his head back in a long howl, one that was meant for the leaders of the pack, wishing to speak with them if he might be able to. |