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Tikho had ventured off from Jakten a little over a week ago to explore and to get some freedom. As the whelps still relied on Nyra to survive, she wasn't needed for now. She had seen an island, a volcano, off the shore when she first arrived and was now very curious, having arrived just yesterday and being nosy exploring.
Her spotted pelt was damp around her paws from a small stream she'd found, leaving wet prints in the dirt. Her nostrils flared, sniffing the air. A group definitely lived here, but she couldn't pick out just one scent, most of them besides two? three? smelled the same, maybe a family... Maybe just a bunch of loners? Who knew?
Carefully, she started walking further in, letting out a bark, letting it ring out and fade before barking again. She had little care; there weren't heavy border posts, so for now, she was just very curious and being very, very nosy. She'd smelled two sets of scents almost entangled with each other. Very often, seeming to never be far apart, but still young.