Redhawk Caldera [j] our peace shall stand as firm as rocky mountains

Jaws was wandering the borders, as he often did, intent to give them a quick security check before embarking on a hunt to replenish some of the caches and feed his own belly. His hunt would have to wait however, as his patrol proved not to be in vain. There actually was someone at the borders, not across the line but flirting with it. He immediately made to approach, carrying himself tall and stiff but not overbearingly so. He was not a leader and this male was not trespassing yet. If he had been, Jaws would have been markedly more aggressive with his interception.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Jaws asked gruffly as he neared, brazenly invading the other's space by closing to a distance of a mere half foot. His unblinking, hardened stare was upon the male.