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Welcome to Vinátta 
Patrolling had become second nature to the male once he had grown out of his puphood while he had lived in his birth pack. That habit transferred seamlessly to the Vinátta borders as soon as he had been accepted, and though there was still work to be done in the pack's center after the hurricane Oak always made scouting the borders a main priority.
Russet, cream and black accented form ranged through the forests, taking in details that he may have missed on prior walks and searching for breeches of the border. It was more common then one might think, for the scent of a stray canine to come to his nose as he wandered. There was purpose in his step, but the direction was more lax. He followed the natural indent that was created by him and his packmates, but all it took was a curious scent to draw him away from the path.
But it was not a scent that called him, it was the sound of a voice that echoed through the trees. The wolf turned his tail and ran, instinct overpowering him and his mind could only follow his lupus form as it ran through the wood towards the sound. He was close. A scent came quickly, a male luperci with a horse companion. It was a combination that they were all quite familiar with, as many traveled on horse back.
Blue eyes watched the pair from a distance, the small feline not yet caught by his gaze, and only after a moment of examination Oak approached them. The wolf was a curious looking creature, clothed and marked unlike the red male who wore nothing but the necklace that spoke of his membership. Yet rather then making him judgmental, Oak was intrigued. A naturally friendly beast he gave a greeting as he approached, Hello there, he began you are at the borders of Vinátta. Can I help you?
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