Ouroboros Spine Get My Bow And Arrow

Kodiak continued to stare out across the land with eyes blazing, until he felt the nip from Tonravik. He turned away then, but not without hesitance, glancing to his leader who looked upon him. Though he relaxed his muscles, his blood was still hot with anger. That imbecile of a wolf had thrice come to their borders, first to ask questions whose answers she should have been able to find on her own, and twice more to attack and injure his packmates. The brown bear was a strongly territorial and protective sort. This would not be forgotten.

He howled with Tonravik, and moments later Iqniq howled, alerting them to a rabbit that needed discarding. He followed beside the black bear, his pelt pricking with frustration that the female had escaped them again, but as they neared Iqniq and the pale female he saw that at least a part of her had been left behind. This did little to ease his frustration, but he chuffed with a glimmer of satisfaction, until the mention of poison caused him to bristle again, and he growled between clenched teeth. "Coward," he spat.

His head turned again, fierce, burning eyes casting out. His ire was such that he had half a mind to track her, and see that she never returned. He turned his attention to his wounded packmate, brows furrowing as he took in her injuries. Iqniq was at her side, and seemed to be tending her, and so Kodiak did not move in, giving them both space