Bearclaw Valley Safety first.

Going to end this here and archive it since Smokey went inactive. A bit of PP.

The pale man was quick to move away before the claws of the intruder could rake across his underside. The distance wasn't there long, however, as he soon had himself between the threat and Scarlett, the want to protect her having never left his mind. His copper gaze slid over to glance at the Roman's form when he spoke, seeming to taunt the moronic wolf. It baffled him that not only did the man enter a claimed territory uninvited, but then he went on to try and fight two wolves and a bear. Kove could describe his actions as nothing more than idiotic, as well as quite the nuisance. The sooner they got rid of him, the better. With those intentions in mind, the man let out a low growl of warning, directed solely at the stranger.

For a moment, the man watched as Raziel lunged towards the other male, and then his gaze slowly slid away in order to check on the albino. Arthur seemed to be doing a very good job at protecting her, which he appreciated greatly. Seeing her well and out of harms way, the Inuit returned his eyes to look upon their opponent, before lunging forward himself. His goal was not to bring too much harm, but to give him no choice but to move. Kove continued to press forward, practically shoving the man as he did so, until they had made it to the boulder path. Once there, he released another growl, and continued to take steps closer and closer to the trespasser until he finally got the hint and left the valley entirely. There was always a chance he could come back, but the ghost hoped him not to be so stupid as to try to. He continued to stand and watch until it seemed the other was really long gone, then he turned and headed back towards the others.