Greatwater Lake Teufelskreise

Ayana's dilemma was overlooked by the ordinarily perceptive Kapvik. He was focused on preening. Moreover, the wolf's problems did not align with his own. Not yet anyway. As she approached, the wolverine accosted her with a skeptical gaze. It quickly turned to rage as she showed signs of aggression. Was she trying to claim Greatwater Lake? Was that why she was being so aggressive? Kapvik rumbled dangerously, lips peeling back to display gum and ivories, muzzle obstructing his throat. His bistre mane spiked, shuddering with leashed aggression. His growls grew quiet as she spoke. Borders? What? Kapvik has not been alive this long by testing pack borders. He was far from Blackfeather Wood's immediate claim. This female was paranoid...or thickheaded.
INDENT“No one.” She claimed that he was close to their borders whereas he was clearly not. If they claimed Greatwater Lake as well, they were doing a piss poor job in marking it. Queerly enough, if anyone should be paranoid here, it should be Kapvik. Blackfeather Woods and its many denizens were unknown to him. Knowing nothing of their inner machinations was bad enough, but it did not help that he had a run-in with her Alpha mere weeks before. Still, the Epsilon did not let his emotions run rampant at the sight of Burke's supporter. He was not as weak minded as the delirious Ayana.