Ouroboros Spine j - hollow life

Gonna go ahead and archive this after one more post from you?! Then, ANOTHA FRED !!!

The trio continued to move together, falling into silence. Tonravik kept alert. Having usurped the pack herself, she would kill the next wolf who would attempt to do so. For her, it was meant. For any other, it would be a fatal error in judgment and certainly their last mistake. Large paws pressed into the loamy earth as she paused, sniffed a portion of the land, circled it, and then began to rub first her muzzle upon it, then falling onto her side and rubbing her body, curling and flopping and pressing her scruff and shoulders into the partially rocky, partially earthen portion of land.

Content she had released her scent upon it, she moved back to her side, ears flicking, and hoisted herself up. Back on all fours again, she nipped at the silent Kroc and then shifted to push roughly into Ivitaruk, a low growl coming out as her tail slapped at her hindquarters and as it moved toward Ivitaruk, likely thwapping him without intent as she then drove ahead, pressing her snout into the earth every now and again.