Packs of Light and Dark (Not Accepting)

[Synamiic]

Stitch:
I laugh and tilt my head as we walked. "Technically mine too. BUT. Eh."

[Tate Langdon]

"Oops, forgot. I guess I am a better fighter than." Zack teased and raced forward to avoid any playful attacks.

[Synamiic]

Stitch:
I smile and bound after him. "Yeah alright. I'll give you that!"

[Tate Langdon]

Zack let out a yip of happiness. (Are they gonna run into anyone?)

[Synamiic]

(Hmmmmm. Maybru. Echo can come show up with you like)
Stitch:
I wag my tail as we get close to the border.

[Tate Langdon]

Dun matter.)

Zack scanned the area, "No one has crossed recently."

[Synamiic]

Echo:
I pad along the border and flatten my ears.

Stitch:
I nod and head down the border slowly, sniffing all the way.

[Tate Langdon]

Zack followed behind his friend, trusting his sense of smell.

[Synamiic]

Stitch:
I stop suddenly, cautching the scent of a particular fae. "Why I SHE always here when we are?"

[Tate Langdon]

Zack sniffed, and laughed. "She's in love with us." He burst out laughing at his own joke.