Bearclaw Valley drunk on ego

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Ad stopped followed her as she headed towards the brush. Instead he stood still for a bit, tail raised, snarl on his face. He would end her if she ever came back, he hoped she knew this. Finally, as the wind drifted across his fur, and she was gone, he snorted and turned. He walked stiff legged and anxious back home. Irritated and angry, he would head straight for where the she wolf had been and pee all over her scent completely obliterating it.