Ouroboros Spine Wake Me When The Light Is Gone

Kodiak was already making haste to the borders, the scent of a potential intruder reaching his nose before the howl reached his ears. It may have been intended to be polite, but the Tartok did not mingle with outsiders. Unless she had come to seek entrance into their pack, she would not be received well, and even then her reception would be based only on her merits.

As Kodiak neared he caught wind of Tonravik ahead of him. He would not be the first to interrupt the lithe, tawny female, and stood wordlessly at his leader's flank. His blazing stare was fixed unblinking on the stranger, his posture stiff as he offered silent support to Tonravik.