Neverwinter Forest i'm NOT bring sexy back

-pops in- Hello!

PS I AM SORRY FOR KROC

With @Tonravik and @Kerosene mated and all that, there was no doubt in Kroc's mind that there would soon be small, annoying parasites wandering around the lands. Before that ever happened, before they were even born, the tank would make sure to improve the security of their borders and all those in the nearby lands would learn — quickly — that the Spine was no place for them to consider even looking at, much less coming too close. And 'too close' was completely up to Kroc and what kind of mood she was in that day. 

Today was one of those days where no one should have even come within a few feet of her, lest they wanted half of their face gone. So it was when she picked up the fresh scent of another. In the forest, where there was little wind, such a fresh scent marker meant another was nearby. She smelled of another pack and anyone that smelled like that just meant intruder, for Kroc was within a mere quarter mile of the outskirts of her borders. Sure, this wasn't their territorial but she could damn well be as protective as she fucking wanted to be.

Her muzzle wrinkled, a low, warning snarl rippling out of her throat as she put her paw down, all four splayed to widen her center of gravity. "Get the fuck away from here," She rumbled, ears laid back and her tail stiff as the fur along her spine rose in a threatening mohawk.