Kaya and Pepper had spent the evening camping out by their kill. Kaya had brought a leg back with her, but once they were back on the island she left it neatly upon a rock to shake off then roll dry in the sand. She then shook off again. She was a fit, active she-wolf, but it was still winter and she wasn’t foolish enough to wander around with chilly water dropping off of her.
“Let’s visit the cache first.” She told Pepper, placing a paw on the leg she had brought from the deer. “We can drop this off. You can see the beach here, we keep the rocks above the tideline scent marked. Here or the south beach are the main points of contacts rogues will trespass.”
Aug 27, 2018 05:58 AM
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