"Chekya, Leader of the Blankya" Chekya replied, keeping his voice calm, leading and confident to block the fact this was an Urban, highly respected by the Blankya. "Your on our territory" He added, swishing his double tail calmly as he looked over the female quickly, trying to add up strengths, weakness, if it came to that ofcourse. He didn't lower his guard, but didn't make it obvious he was ready to strike.
"Urban" Chyra murmured, taking another step towards the Urban, "Your Urban, right?" She looked up at the female, eyes still wide. She was half wondering if this Eceltra was a threat. She didn't want to do anything stupid though. Opening her mouth to comment, she snapped it shut again on the decision it was not her turn to speak.
Coloriso headed towards the Angelica Territory. He was sure Mars mentioned something about raiding it this morning. He didn't get far before he heard a faint cry. And come to think of it, it sounded like Mars. Ears pricked, he picked up his pace and followed the sound. He reached the top of the hill, noticing a ditch under a dripping birch. Curiosly, he padded over, and looked in.
"Mars?"
No responce. Iskra rolled his eyes, his four tails dancing in the wind. He looked down from the ledge, back at the Paradisia camp. Empty, as per usual, he mused, before sitting down. He let the wind ruffle his fur, and he waited. someone had to hear about this cave, sometime.
Tripicle looked away, back to the border. There was something in the grass. Crouching down, she flicked her tails, waiting. then, she leapt forwards, snatching the creature between her forepaws. It was a mouse, and Tripicle was hungry. smiling to herself in satifaction, she wolfed it down.