Blacktail Deer Plateau [j] inhale to the top of my lungs

Peregrine watched the stranger approach his borders from the ledge overhead, his presence screened by shadows and scrub. Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, he thought to himself as she came closer, his muscles tensing. When she stopped, he held his breath, then grumbled lowly to himself when she threw back her head and threw a low howl into the air.

Standing, the Alpha male swept down the towpath to intercept her. "What do you want, she-wolf?" he asked simply, his dominant posture severe and his expression stony as he regarded her.