Ouroboros Spine For the Love of the Game (IC Joining)

Echelon was not far away when a howl rose up. Short and crisp, she recognized it to be Kroc's. Beyond that, she understood the reason for the summons — it had happened again. Another trespasser thinking they could come skirting through the rough terrain on their way to wherever it was that they felt they needed to go. She took off towards the source of the call in a hurry, loose gravel skipping away and her nails raking across the worn granite faces of the ridges.

When she happened upon them, they were already engaged in battle. The moment presented itself as Echelon entered the fray, bristling and snarling as she kept her distance to figure a way to insert herself. Two on one had much better odds than one on one, and though she did not know of the mental capacity of the trespassing female, she treated her like any other in her position. Out for blood, the lithe female snapped at the heels of the wild beast, ever aware of her positioning and footing on the uneven ground.