Tiria looked to both of them, utterly confused, she wasnt part of a pack but each lupora seemed to think she was, and she thought they too, were in packs. "Wait, y'all think I'm in a pack?" She was, very confused by now, her head tilted as she thought glancing from each canine, back and forth, she shook her head, clearly, quite clearly, they were all confused. "Okay, lets start over, everyone, I'm Tiria, I'm not part of a pack, So no, no one is on anyones territory." She said closing her eyes for a moment, when she opened them she seemed more relaxed.

Spot beamed again. "Also excellent! Much less nipping of the heels when there are no borders to defend," he nodded matter of factly. "However, less excellent in the sense that Spot is back to not knowing where he can find something to eat. He is fond of eating when hungry."

The scarred creature paused for a second, waiting to see if either would speak again. Awkward silence was never good. When another sound, one he thought was just simply wind at first, made itself more clear in his ragged ears, he suddenly grinned and broke the silence himself. "Spot hears water moving!" This was very exciting, because this usually meant a river. Rivers were great places, full of drink and often a good place to get something to snack on. "....Does... either of the ladies want to go to the water with Spot?" He asked, friendly enough.

Tiria raised her head straining to listen for water, when she hear it she noddex. "Yeah, sure why not, i can hunt while we are down there." She said making a mental note that, 'Spot' probably couldnt hunt too well, messing a leg and all. She glanced at the lupora who had called herself Flower. "Do you want to come?" She asked tilting her head slightly and examaining the lupora while zhe waited for a reply.

((Sorry, ra out of ideas at the end))

OOC: Ya'll didn't give me a chance to post... * plays catch up *


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Flower's ears flicked toward Spot. He talks to himself, how cute. She thought to herself, tilting her head a bit as she listened to him, while still keeping an eye on the other female. This Spot, looked like he had seen better days, but his attitude was pleasant. Flower was pretty sure he'd be a good friend to have around, someone that could make her laugh. She made a mental note to get to know him better, if he would allow it anyway. "I don't think it would a very fair chase, Good Sir. You have no need to run from me, I won't nip at your heels.....not yet anyway. " She said with a wink to show she was teasing. Watching the way he attempted the bow made her notice the stub of his leg more, so she politely looked away, but kept smiling. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Spot. Umm..no I don't belong to a pack and this isn't my home...at least I don't think it is..." Her voice trailed off and she looked as if she was seeing some far off place.

Suddenly she shook her head, blinking and looked about her quickly. She had another moment, a flash back, but she could never recall what she had seen, only a strange feeling of longing, and heartache. Tiria's voice drew her attention back to the other two before her. "What? Oh sorry..my mind tends to wonder off a bit.." Flower's ears laid back slightly as she stared at the ground for a moment. She wondered if it was a good idea to have said that. The last thing she wanted was for those two to think she was crazy. Once more she turned her full attention to the two strangers. Tiria and Spot...maybe friends..let's hope She thought to herself as she nodded. "Unclaimed terrain is neutral terrain. Why don't we work together to find some breakfast then perhaps after full bellies we can get to know each other more." Her tail wagged as she stood up at the just the right moment for her stomach to complain loudly in agreement to Spot's comment.

Flower took a couple steps closer to Tiria with a nod. "Perhaps we could work together to bring down something large enough for the three of us?" The thought of a fae made her mouth water and her stomach to complain even more. "Yes that sounds really nice..." She didn't realize that she spoke out loud till it was too late. "Err...I was thinking of a nice tasty fae right about now. " Her ears swirled about till she picked up on the sound of water, so she began to follow it , assuming the other two would follow.


OOC: Oh my goodness...Flower doesn't normally talk so much!!!!

"Hah!" Spot bellowed out. "Spot could chase down a whole herd of faelora, but he would not want the ladies to think he was trying to show them up. He will hold his might back," he nodded and started off along with them. It was his way of saying 'Who am I kidding, I can't chase deer'.

"So if the lady Tiria and the lady Flower are not from here, where are they from?" He asked, eager for conversation. He had struck gold! Not only had he run into others of his own kind, but they were not going to bite him and chase him! A beautiful day it was turning out to be indeed! His whole body seemed to ream with joy, which he didn't make any effort in containing.


OOC: Apologies for the shortness of the post. I am le tired

"I'll bet I've been chased out of more packs then trees have branches." Tiria started. "Because of my bright coloring they assued i was a bad hunter, though, i assure you I could bring down a fealora with little hel." She said holding her head high as she followed Spot, for once, she felt rather relaxed though she was still ever so slightly alert to any noise and where it came from. "I've bee in the forest ever since I can remember, though, sometimes I get called a 'half-blood' by luporas from packs, no idea what it means." She paused and thought for a second. "So yeah, thats pretty much my life." She glanced atFlower. "What about you?"

((Im on my nook so sorry for any misspellings, and im tired, i may edit this a bit tomorrow))

Paws went right into the shallow area of the river before muzzle went down to lap up the nice cold water. Upon lifting her head, droplets fell back into the moving current to be swept away and forgotten. She watched the two for a moment. Tiria was still in a stance that said "alpha" perhaps her mother and father were an alpha..it could be in her blood? Flower's head tilted a bit to the right as a bird called from the distance. "I think the three of use could bring down a good sized one." She said licking her lips just thinking of the warm meat filling her belly. The though of hot blood running in her mouth caused her to drool a bit as well, so she lowered her head back down for another drink. In doing so she avoided the quiestion of her past, simply because she didn't know and could not answer.

"I believe I saw a small herd in my travel last night, I am sure they are hold up not to far from here." Flower pointed her nose in the slow moving breeze to see if she could pick up a scent. Yes, she caught it and waded across the river, half swimming to get to the other side. Her nose was down, sniffing in the grass and along the bank. "Trail is fresh!" She woofed out, waiting for the other two, shaking the water from her green, black striped body.

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Spot was grateful that the two didn't hustle all too fast, he was not a fan of how much he bobbed up and down when he had to keep up on three legs. He held his tongue for a bit, letting the others talk. He couldn't imagine being chased out of a pack, really. I mean, he'd been chased away from others' packs, but never one that he had been in himself. "Probably because you never lived in one and you smell like humans, Spot," he said out loud to himself. "Or it is your rugged good looks."

When Flower suddenly found a faelora trail, Spot blinked and sniffed at the ground. She could pick up a trail on the other side of the river? "Color me impressed," he chuckled, though nervously. He wasn't the strongest swimmer. As a matter of fact, mostly domesticated, Spot was probably the least survival out of the three here. Still, only a trained eye would pick up on his discomfort, he was pretty good at hiding it. "So ah... Swimming across then?" He looked up to the jet black fae. "If you want to race we can. Spot will let you win," he nodded.