Mountain of Dire no pain for my gain

had a one way ticket to the place where all the demons go

Odin Archer

Short and sweet suited him better than long-winded, so he could only sag silently with relief when they were promptly dismissed. He gathered up the marmot, intent on caching it before joining the others, but now that he thought of it, he'd only recently traversed a rough perimeter and maybe he should delay doing so again, just to make sure they stayed enforced while the others took a break. Instead he would busy himself taking stock of what food they had and maybe, if he found any lacking he could replenish them instead. Yeah, that would be helpful too right? And plants would be coming out soon too so if he spotted anything useful he'd be sure to grab it for Lorcan.

-Odin exit-

Oh thank god they didn’t have to stay long. Kip didn’t think that she could handle much more of it - everything was just so freaking awkward, and she knew she wasn’t the only person feeling that way. It was spelled out when everyone left without a word, and she felt kind of bad for Lorcan and Piety. Maybe there was something she could do for them in particular to make up for it in the future.

Regardless, she headed off in the opposite direction of everyone else. She would mark some of the borders as well - she was the only female in the pack not pregnant or in heat, so her scent wouldn’t draw in too much unwanted attention from outliers. Without a word, the small wolf set off her own way in search of the edge of the territory. If there wasn’t one just yet, she was confident that she would be able to mark out a good one on her own.

exit kip