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Altair's tail flicked, ears twitching backwards towards Briar, head just slightly turning towards her when she followed, a slight smile pulling his lips into a thin line until he heard the caw from Thorn rang out, his nose scrunching up a bit as he glanced to the raven above them. His ears swiveled slightly, forwards, eyes narrowing in a sharp stare, silently watching the bird until he caught wind of a wolf he briefly met.
Cedar was somewhere, his eyes glanced barely towards the direction of the wolf, until that ear piercing screech rang out, echoing off the stone and trees. His ears quickly pinned back, nostrils flaring as his head snapped in the direction of the feline, green eyes scanning slowly for it, hackles raising up as a low growl ripped its way from his throat.
Carefully, Altair shifted, standing himself tall beside Briar, eyes still scanning each rock face for the mountain lion, ears twitching as he took a deep breath in to scent the air, jaws parted to taste the winds. This cat would not win this territory battle, even if it meant he had to chase an entire family off the peaks.
I smelt Cedar somewhere, can you get Thorn to find him?
Altair's voice remained steady and calm, but he felt his lips twitching to bare his teeth, and eventually he caught the sight of golden eyes staring at them, and instantly a warning growl escaped the Zenith. Fur bristling further as he turned his entire body towards the cat.
Stupid cat..



