Kintla Flatlands coup de grace

Defensive eyes bore into the strangers pelt. It was obvious that Issun wasn't fond of her presence, his body language could prove that. Unlike Sage, his posture was dominant and protective. He could feel his rage boiling through his bones and badly wanted to tell this wolf who exactly she was messing with. But, for the sake of not starting a scuffle, he stood glued to the ground.

A low growl rumbled inside him as she asked for the alpha pair's names. "She's not getting anything outta me," he grunted to Sage. Issun was a very stubborn individual, so his partner was the stranger's only hope of getting answers.