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Cirroco gave a whine as he approached a nearby territory. His nostrils worked at the edge of its border, intaking all the scents - and identities - of the wolves that owned this place. Multiple brutes and faes, all of differing ages and strengths. He shivered and nearly crumbled atop the overwhelming strengthy scents. He would have no chance going up against them if they caught him on the edge of the border, let alone be able to defend himself. But if he weren't able to find food within the next few days... it wouldn't matter if they attacked him or not; he'd be dead. His stomach panged in hunger and he winced, then, whistling hesitantly through his nostrils, stepped over the border and crept into the territory.
Cirroco gave a whine as he approached a nearby territory. His nostrils worked at the edge of its border, intaking all the scents - and identities - of the wolves that owned this place. Multiple brutes and faes, all of differing ages and strengths. He shivered and nearly crumbled atop the overwhelming strengthy scents. He would have no chance going up against them if they caught him on the edge of the border, let alone be able to defend himself. But if he weren't able to find food within the next few days... it wouldn't matter if they attacked him or not; he'd be dead. His stomach panged in hunger and he winced, then, whistling hesitantly through his nostrils, stepped over the border and crept into the territory.














