Silvertip Mountain As the years go by times change

Krypton stayed quiet, listening to FitzDutiful's words. He was right, there were many packs around the valley who would not think twice about attacking a trespasser. The female looked down at her paws in shame, she knew she made the wrong choice and would have to be firmer with her execution of actions. She tossed a look at the unknown female, giving her kind eyes and a simple nod of the head, filled with thanks to her understanding behavior (of what she had seen).

However, the peaceful thoughts were cut short when Zaria charged, teeth bared, growls emitting from her lips. Instinctively, the burly woman jumped back several places, fear of the sharp teeth her superior held onto. Seeing the posture of the alphess, Krypton knew she was being protective of her mate, one who she loved and held dear to her. Krypton couldn't blame Zaria, it was instinct, especially with two other females. Perhaps she was going into heat soon?

As she stayed where she was, backed up, she let her ears fall, along with her hackles and tail to show her submission. Krypton was at least happy that the other woman decided to step back as well. She knew her place and understood how it worked around here. Deciding to say nothing, the female kept her trap shut to avoid any words shouted in her ears or teeth ripping her flesh.