Wander no More?[Joining]

[Tillix]

A slight wind cut through the summer heat, but just barely. Light blue paws, stepped gingerly though the tall grass, which swayed and brushed against her gold and red fur. Tillix blended in well and made little noise as she slid through the plains. Large fox like ears swiveled at any stray noise or rustle. There was a distinct scent here, the kind that came with a claimed land. Was there a pack residing here? Were they friendly?

Tillix had been traveling and searching for her lost family so long that the young lyxxus was ready to give up. It could be that they were dead, or maybe living happily somewhere. She doubted that if she found them they would recognize her. Would she even recognize them? And even worse they would be like complete strangers now. It was time for Tillix to get on with her live. Passively look for her family while finally starting her life.

Three blue tip tails waved as the lyxxus lifted her head above the tall grass. Cloud blue eyes surveyed the open space in search of danger. It could be dangerous without cover in this heat.

[Tobias]

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[atrb=background,http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt87/Tye-Lily/Comissions/tobiasbg2.png] A small maroon Lyxxus wandered slowly toward the edge of the territory. He was limping and only putting weight on three paws. The fourth was tucked up under him and dangled uselessly. Lydia had seen to the wound, but there was only so much she could do for a broken bone. It would take time to heal properly. He knew that he should probably be resting and allowing his body to recover from the recent trauma, but he was restless and anxious. Lydia had been preoccupied caring for Obi, so he had slipped out unnoticed. His amethyst eyes were cheerless and weary, and the weight of the packs situation hung heavily on his mind. He continued to walk, checking for signs of the pack members he had not seen since the fire. He prayed they were all safe wherever they had ended up. Tobias could smell smoke and he was unsure if the lands reeked of it, or if the scent was still imprinted in his nose from the fire. But he still managed to catch a scent on the slight breeze that wound its way through the grasses. It was an unfamiliar scent, but he headed toward it any way. Perhaps someone had come with news of his sister. Or perhaps someone was lost and needed help. The hot summers could be rough in the plains, and they would be worse now that the fire had driven most of the prey away. He spotted the other wolf a ways off and barked out a short greeting, trying to sound more friendly than exhausted. He couldn’t tell much about the stranger, other than that, based on her size, she too was a Lyxxus. He summoned up a small smile and picked his way through the grasses to meet her.

[Tillix]

Tillix's ears perked up as a bark of greeting rang out across the Plains. Her head swiveled around to see a maroon Lyxxus limping toward her. Leaping up she met the wolf half way, it would do no good for her make an injured wolf come to her.
"Oh my! Are you all right!" She asked, he looked a little worse for ware and rather tired.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Is this your territory? Have I intruded?" her brain was running on hyper drive and had lost control of the mouth. "I'm Tillix, by the way."

Tillix picked up the subtle smell of smoke and ash she had not detected before. She looked over the Lyxxus before her with curiosity. "What happened here? Something bad?" As if that wasn't obvious. But what could she say, clueless may very well have been her middle name. Not that she would remember.