Phantom Hollow Claiming Phantom Hollow

Renn turned her head, staring past her pack mate to rest her eyes on yet another dark female who she recognised to be the one she had met in the canyon. She listened to her speak and sure enough, there it was. Her almost sarcastic attitude annoyed her almost as much as a thorn prick. A growl began to form in her throat, something the yearling had never released to another canine thus far, though she kept her emotions in check for the sake of seeming somewhat calm.