Mature tag may be added later on, if things go as planned. New Gotham table, yay! 
This one is made by me. >3 (Codes from Sleepyglow, of course.)
Who would've thought visiting the newest pack, Anathema, would be such a long, tiring journey? Not Gotham. The young prince was approaching the territroy's edge on sluggish feet and tired legs. He'd been following the directions of one of the passing loners to get there, and he figured they'd have given him the easy route. He'd been wrong. In the past day he'd been in and out of various danger zones, including (and not limited to) marshes, creeks, cliffsides, cities and various borders to other packs he hadn't intended on visiting. One of these packs had been Inferni, by some ungodly chance. He hadn't been home in over twenty-four hours and he wasn't about to return anytime soon. He was sure to get bombarded with questions as to where he'd been once home again.
Now that he could actually scent the border markings of the new pack, he knew he'd been wrong to go West at that last river crossing. This place was as far East as it got, it seemed. Now that he was arriving, though, boy felt a sudden surge of adreneline; he was about to meet yet another pack! Inferni had been the most interesting adventure thus far, but what about Anathema? What sort of canines lived here?
Reaching the very edge of the territory, boy sat his ass down in the grass. The trip had been tiresome in his lupus form. He'd switched over to optime somewhere between here and Inferni lands, having found himself a suitable outfit in one of the random houses he'd passed by. He only hoped no one would miss the black t-shirt and blue jeans he'd nabbed.
Using his free hand (the other supported his weight as he leaned back) Gotham rubbed the back of his neck, combing his fingers through the thick fur there. He'd howl in a minute, right now the boy just wanted to rest up and find his breath again. It was obvious he'd gone without sleep for nearly a day now and the temptation to just lay down and take a quick nap was almost overwhelming. The only thing keeping him from doing so was the obvious danger he'd been in should he let his guard down any more than it already was.
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