Chasm || Storm Colony || Guard || Male || M: Makya

"Hmm." Chasm thought, eyes still closed. His voice was more drowsy when he spoke again. "Not my fault if you get in trouble." It was a clear answer to Makya's question.

Makya | Head Tracker for Storm Colony | Male | M: Chasm | Very bad roleplay piece from me <3 Makya muttered something unintelligible before nuzzling his head into Chasms neck and drifting off to sleep.

"what do you want... Jabez?" Okami said. A hint of hostility in her voice. She took a step forward. Her tail swishing behind her. Her ears where tilted back.

" What." She said. She glared at Jabez.

" No, I will not hunt with you." Okami replied.

" And you sense of smell is perfectly fine as it is." Okami laid her ears flat on her head.

Skylark/F/Storm Colony/Tracker/M: Makya, Chasm

She padded off, following Makya's trail. She paused for a while, calmly listening to the wind and cleaning her paws, before remembering what she'd been doing and continuing on the scent trail and following it until... "Oh fox dung." She saw Chasm and Makya all curled up and snuggled all cute together, and just turned around and pushed back through the bushes. Her ears pressed back, and she felt herself blushing with embarrassment. She really needed to stop hyper fixating on scent trails and actually pay attention to the world around her.

Oopsies