Bearclaw Valley drunk on ego

ARtok was pissed off now, and rather than continue to chase her. He looked about, and turning he veered off. He had the advantage of this being his home turf, and he intended to veer off. And then cut her off, and that was exactly what he tried to do. Yea it was dangerous, and possibly foolhardy, but he didn't care. There was an intruder, and she was going to pay for it.

So he did that, hoping to come out in front of her, and grab her by the nose, or the scruff of her neck. He met the herd and her, with a growl and a snarl.