Porcupine Ridge keep it in your pants, son

Unwitting of Saghani's dismissal of him and Taggarik—an affront that would've seen the woman's ass kicked to the moon and back if either male was aware of it—Farstep made no move. He continued to snarl a high-pitched threat, but Capriccio was the one who swept forward, and it was to Capriccio that the foolish outsider finally deferred. But it was much too late for her. If Saghani had hoped to find entry into this pack, her behaviour had put her so far down on their mental shitlist that she was lucky to be leaving it alive at all.

Saghani turned to leave, and Farstep, as self-proclaimed guardian of the borders, surged after her for several yards, aiming sharp nips at her hindquarters to speed her flight and ensure she never forgot the sting of Porcupine Ridge. He stopped, still well within sight of the borders, and snorted after her retreating form before returning to his pack mates and eventually breaking away to patrol the borders.