Skeil & Pirqua

With her keen eyes, Pirqua managed to catch sight of the duo as they headed for the Pyrola Fields. But she could see little else as the trees obscured her vision. Before gliding closer to the earth, she had spotted one of the Hybrid Gang approaching Lyckos and Sequioa.

Alighting on a low limb, she addressed Skeil and the others, "I'll go in to keep an eye on things. If there's any trouble, I'll warn you." And with that, she took off into the territory.

Skeil placed herself in a thicket of brambles and currant bushes to keep concealed. "I hope all goes well; although I'm always itching for a fight." With this, she grinned.

Ninaki

Ninaki came in next, but he didn't take to hiding. Instead, he went right to the border and began to sniff around. Carefully, he analyzed and scrutinized the scented language of the pack, figuring out who lived here and a little bit about them. "Fifteen." He rumbled at last, eyes narrowing with anger. "Four of which are female. Not all adults yet... none are pure wolf. Still, a very formidable-sized pack." He returned to Skeil, his eyes still furrowed in deep thought. "This is quite a lot to add to our list of enemies."