[center][color=82ca9d][h2]1.13 pm[/h2][/color]
[color=f26522][h3]Acacia 'Ace' Malikova[/h3][/color][/center]

Acacia had slowly begun making her way in the direction of her isolated cabin. Ears rotating as she shook her head allowed a thick tail to dangle lifelessly behind her, slender limbs drawing her on as shoulders rolled under the thick orange tinged pelt. She had little knowledge of the human rummaging about within her home and without Truth by her side she'd become a little bored of roaming leading her to hunger and wanting to head home to relax or if necessary head into town for more supplies.

[i][color=f26522]It's so quiet out and about lately,[/color][/i] she'd allow her thoughts to trail off while she wandered without much need to pay attention as she already mesmerized the trails to follow to her home. [i][color=f26522]I wonder what's in the fridge, I think I had some chicken left over ... or was it venison,[/color][/i] she'd continue on, [i][color=f26522]Guess I'll have to check, I think I need more milk too oh and eggs ... we seem to be going through those pretty quickly.[/color][/i]

Acacia continued on, eyes shifting at every small move that fluttered through her vision, nasals racing at every scent they collected, and ears rotating at every sound be it big or small nearby.

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[center][h3][color=fff79a]Truth[/color][/h3][/center]

Small paws slowly emerged from the edging of the forest, wide based and pointy tipped ears perked forwards as elongated limbs drew her figure towards the dull little cabin she knew as her home. Nose racing quickly as she began collecting the scent of a human upon the snows surface, sunken tracks leading directly to the cabin steps and a trail of partial snow connected on to within the building. Lowering her head partially to below shoulder height the decently sized canine would move swiftly towards the entrance the '[i]thump[/i]', of shoes within the building causing a light un-heard rumble to develop within her chest.

Upon reaching the door, still wide open to the furnishings within, Truth would halt. Glancing about her own chocolate brown eyes flickering over the rooms contents before lifting to look at the underside of the loft above, shuffling feet moving about as she remained firmly where she was unsure exactly what to do with the knowledge of an intruder. With ears planted forwards and tail stiffly raised behind her she'd allow that same rumble from before to rise up through her throat, emerging between clenched jowls to be heard throughout the small building. Audibly annoyed and not of friendly origin the vocalization just rose as she knew she couldn't reach the top story so she made it clear she was nearby and unimpressed.

Until the intruder placed himself in sight, Truth would remain half in-half out of the buildings only exit, waiting to call upon the werewolf she relied upon or for the human to give her reason to sink a few teeth into his flesh... Either option sounded pretty decent to her and she continued to gurgle those hefty growls.