Mira's brows creased. "What do you mean?" She asked. Her attention was keen.
Jia Hao placed a hand on his chin and cupped it between two fingers. He had a serious look on his face as he repeated his words. "On the outskirts of the clan, there were traces of rubbed off paw marks on the ground. Almost like whoever left them did not want the paws to be linked to a different kind of animal and later to them. Then, the air smelt like fox. I did not think too much of it because of the friendly nature of all the carnivores in this beast region but now that you mentioned something sketchy happening I thought to mention it."
