Trespassing? What's that? [Open]

[Monarch]

Humans are such silly creatures, mused a single canine as she wandered through the abandoned and broken down airport. Her paws were silent against the ground as she continued on her way. The Fresh and stale scents of other canines tainted the air, and the female began to wonder if she had crossed into a pack’s territory. Not much of a place for a pack. I wonder what they find so valuable in this dump. Altair paused to gaze at one of the signs that had fallen from its place. She sniffed the metal sheet for a moment before moving on. As she walked slowly through the building, the Border collie mix noted that one scent stood out among the rest. From what Altair could tell, the canine was female, strong, and healthy. The dog also had a very dominating presence, and every time Altair checked the air for any new scents, she could always find the female’s mixed in, but it was never fresh. As she fought back a yawn, Altair slipped one of the broken doors and into to the autumn sunshine.

Despite the nice collection of clouds drifting through the air, the sun managed to light up the airstrip. As she began to trot towards the large 757, Altair had to squint while her eyes adjusted to the bright light. ”Stupid sun. Why does it have to be so bright?” The female growled under her breath as she slipped into the shade provided by the plane. She glanced up at the abandoned 757 as she plopped down on the cool pavement. ”At least that thing is useful unlike everything else.” Altair muttered lazily as she lowered her head to her forelegs. A nap would be nice, but in this place, you never know who might come around. After all, this seemed to be a part of a pack’s turf, and Altair had to shake herself in an attempt not to fall asleep.

[Zephyra]

Black paws walked heavily as a very tall brute walked towards the door of the aiport. It was broken a bit and small glass shards were scattered around. He didn't mind. He just kept walking, avoiding the glass. He squeezed through the door and he was inside of the airport. He lifted his head and his hazel eyes looked around. The airport had papers scattered around and the walls were cracked with some vegetation growing through. It was quite odd but neat at the same time. Old human lands left him quite bewildered. Suddenly he got the scent of a female in his sensitive nostrils. Two to be exact. One that was faint and one that was very strong. The strong scent from the female showed that she had been here not too long ago. He started walking at a very quick pace towards the back doors, that led to the planes. He was following the female's scent. Finally he reached the back doors in the large airport. He pushed himself through and looked around. After a bit he saw a female resting beneath an airplane wing. The sun was hot out so he understood why she in the shade. He let out a loud growl to show that he was here and that if she planned on attacking, he wouldn't hesitate to fight back. Slowly he walked towards her and when he was a few feet away he sat down, waiting for the female to react.


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[»Cyanide]

Cyanides paws headed over the asphalt as she made her way into the international airport. Ears were lifted on either side of her head. Blue orbs were locked a head of her, scanning around. Cyandie alwasys loved coming to the this airport. It was so big and she could see the planes at the gates, large silver birds that were abandoned after such a long time. Blades and pelvis rolled easily with each step, paws hardly making a noise on the ground, tail hanging slightly high, swaying through the air. Her tri colored fur blew softly in the chilly breeze.

She headed up one of the stopped escalators and reached the second level. Immediately, she picked up on the scent of a tresspasser. Two actually. Hackles raised slightly as she pressed her nose to the floor and began snuffling along. It was a brute though and a fae. She followed the scents to a orange and white fae and another brute. She stepped over to them and planted her rump on the ground. Forelegs came around to the front of her chest, keeping her upper body erect. Ears slipped back against her head, eyes piercing theirs. She lifted an upper lip up of her maw exposing one white canine and she began responding.

"Well what do we have here?. What are you lot doing on my lands?" she demanded coldly as she lowered her head slightly to get eye level with them.

She didn't know why dogs kept coming onto her lands, but it was highly annoying. Whether or not they wanted to join the pack or just tired, that wasn't Cyanide's concern. She was irrtated as this was teh second time someone came onto her lands. Again, if these two were looking for homes, they can certainly stay...providing they were dark of course. Lights would have no right to live here as her pack would ultimately tear them apart..