Sunclan & Windclan

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the border between Windclan and Sunclan, the space between the territories is rather large, however borders are still present

Cricket smiled as she saw Fang approach. The she-wolf saw him pick up his pace. She smiled at him again and said;
"Perhaps we should explore up the mountain? Maybe we'll find some fish in a mountain stream or large, towering birds? Those oughta be delicious prey! Cricket shrugged and then glanced out at the moor.
"It looks too breezy and open down there. We'll easily get caught." the smokey she-wolf then pointed out to her mate.

Fang approached Cricket with his tongue lolling out casually, slowing his pace again as he neared as not to crash into the female. Coming to a steady stop next to the black fae the tawny pelted brute rolled his eyes over the open plain of the moors, then over the vast expanse of rocky terrain that was the mountains. "I agree. We will be more sheltered in the mountains, though predators will still be plentiful, so we must stay constantly vigilant." Taking a large step forward as to allow his entire body to stray across the SunClan border, the male cast around for any scents, checking for any signs of danger nearby. Not much to his surprise, the scents of wolves overpowered his nose and seemed to mask most other scents around him, but what he now noticed was that there seemed to be two different scents belonging to different wolves, presumably from different packs. "We will also have to look out for the wolves tht inhabit this area; there appears to be a border along here somewhere so I can't imagine either pack would want us on their territory. And besides, they might mistake us for members of the rival pack, and we have no idea what the relationship between the two are."

Cricket listened to her mate carefully. The dark colored fae thought for a second, then proceeded to say;
"Fang.... I thought perhaps we could join them. They seem extremley noble wolves and I would like to be part of such. But for now... for now lets just see what happens. Besides, why would a pack send two lone wolves? Come on, it'll be fine!"
The she-wolf glanced at the moor once more, then to her mate. Her eyes full of compassion. Cricket nudged him gently then sprinted up the rocky land.
-Gorge-

Fang looked around, slightly surprised, as Cricket voiced her wish to join the pack that resided here. Why had she not said anything before? He wondered, staring at her with his amber eyes wide as she continued. Was she not happy? Would joining this pack make her happy? If so, Fang decided that joining the wolves ranks - or atleast attempting to - was worth it. Responding with nothing but a short grunt, he hesitated before padding after his mate, watching her speed ahead with his mind teeming with unanswered questions.

-Gorge-