Ouroboros Spine CONQUER

@Echelon and @Kroc first, please! Then anyone can hop in if they please. This is Tonravik coming to explore the land and take it over.

 

She had told them both her plan. Upon arriving to the borders, she was met with quite a surprise. Whoever led the place had abandoned it; all the better, for her. Tonravik looked to her subordinates, the only wolves she knew, and wondered if the battle-ready trio would be met with much resistance. Surely the pack was directionless; there was not one scent that commanded the others, and Tonravik lifted her lip at this. Still, her sour look was easily translatable. Prepare yourselves. There was a chance they would not be well-met. But Tonravik would cow them into submission; this was her place, now. And so her tail lifted itself well above her hindquarters and Tonravik howled to the back in the dark of twilight, knowing in moments her subordinates would sing with her in different pitch. 

And then, she marched in, beginning to mark the territory and make it her own. There was little time to waste. In a matter of days, Tonravik would make this place formidable again. If they did not like it, they were free to go; whoever led them once before to Tonravik was a fickle creature for leaving as she had, with so much ripe for the taking. Her strut was sure and her defenses were ready, her eyes scanning the horizon for angry figures ahead.