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In the Dampwoods outside of the Inferni Border at a good distance.
Flayra was walking through the Dampwoods, Phoenix Valley to the south and Inferni to the north. The light grey girl was kind of closer to the coyote pack, but remained a fair distance away. With the whole war thing, the girl was gonna keep herself out of trouble and stay away from the coyotes. From where she was, she could see the sticks with wolf skulls mounted on them . Those fortunate lives lost because they were careless.
Flayra looked around as she went back to walking through, evetually come the small river, stopping for a little drink. She had come some way from Crimson Dreams, especially when going around Phoenix Valley when going for a trip to Halcyon Mountains and trying avoid a pack that has some kind of vendetta to the pack she used to be in.
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ooc- I know Flayra is not white, but it looks like this to Cassius from afar :3
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So far, the war between his home, Inferni, and the rival pack known as Dahlia de Mai was quite uneventful. He heard word that there may have been a scuffle inside Inferni borders, but he dismissed the idea. He had set up a few traps, but after a few days, only small prey animals had set them off, those which Cassius brought back to the mansion to cook and eat. Personally, he felt that he was pretty useless when it came to the war. It upset him a little. This was because he wanted to be helpful, he loved being helpful. Although he didn't want to be a tool. He was one in a group of four, Anselm, Cotl, Marik, and himself, who put themselves out as trap setters or builders. They decided to make a defensive attack to the war, while the others looked on, seemingly disappointed in their clan-mates. Almost like they knew it, after the meeting was finished Cassius spent his time lazily building traps and spending most of his time indoors.
Right now, however, he was out and about. He spent some of his time wandering by the borders, looking at what laid beyond. He dared not venture out of the clan's lands, not knowing who or what was out there, plus there being a war there could be a Dahlian wolf sneaking about, just waiting to ambush the poor 'yote. that whole thought scared him, and he decided it was best if he pushed that thought aside, promptly throwing a misshapen snowball at a very suspecting tree. He snickered, picking up another snowball and chucking it at the very same tree. Looking at the tree, the snow seemingly gave the tree a face, quite an angry one at that. Cassius saw this, took a nervous double-take, and timidly moved along.
As he walked along, noticing he was in a familiar spot, and spotted a bright figure in the distance. It seemed to be something white, leaning over a small stream. The brown coyote, wanting to get a better look, but not going beyond the borders of course, went as close as he could, leaning on a skull-mount that was lovingly placed at the borderline by some Inferni member. He'd been meeting plenty of wolves at the borders lately, but so far none of them were Dahilian. It was strange to him, but maybe they were curious. Curious, possibly like this white wolf here. He remained silent, assuming the wolf would probably notice him in his abnormal clothing and shiny goggles.
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Flayra looked away from the border and went on her course to where ever. She didn't want to stick around wait for someone to come by and accuse her of... well, being a wolf. Inferni was full of wolf hating coyotes. She didn't want to go home with scars and letting others find out that she was attacked by coyotes. If that was the case, then Crimson Dreams would probably join Dahlia in the war against Inferni. She didn't want, nor did she want Crimson Dreams, to be in any part of the war, so she tried to stay out of sight from the pack. Who knows who would be wondering the border.
The young wolfess then felt that she was being watched. Coyote eyes were watching her, which made her feel a bit nervous and a little scared that she was gonna be assaulted in ways that she could never think of. With swift eye sights, she looked around while she slowly moved away back to Crimson Dreams. She started to feel scared, something she didn't feel for a long time. Then, something caught her eye. Looking over near the border, she saw a figure, which she recognized as a coyote. She then froze as she remained looking at the figure. She never felt like this before, but now because of the war, she would be like this.
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