Redhawk Caldera what the heart craves

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Sebastian had been taking his new job very seriously. Even though he was not much of a fighter he did have the body for being a protector, a warden of the lands he lived in. The immensely sized male walked past the border of their caldera. After the attack on Wiildfire there was no other wolves allowed close and Sebastian would have to prevent them from even entering. He disliked that he might be more like his father in that way, being mean and chasing other off but he had no choice. His pack came first place. Plus, since Sebastian believed his father was so mean it was easy to channel that hate he had for the older wolf and project it on a stranger.

After he went to look for herbs the tank of a male took over a shift from one of his packmate. Instantly he started scent marking and making sure that no wolf would come close. As he walked he noticed the scent of a stranger and instantly charged forward. He stopped before her, his ears flattened and his pale blue eyes looking rather cold. "These borders are not open, if you are wise you will leave," he snapped towards her. Sebastian felt like such a jerk but there wasn't anything he could do about it. Fox wanted improvement and he would work hard to show her that improvement.