Haunted Wood Does a bear shit in the woods?

Peregrine's thoughts and feelings had vacillated a lot recently. He blamed his hormones. Fox's heat was coming to an end soon. He knew there was much more to come; impregnating her was only the beginning. She needed him to be in one piece to help rear these pups. But his mind kept turning toward the squatters in Haunted Wood and how much he resented their presence.

Feeling actively angry about it today, he strode right into the forest, his head and tail high and his hackles prickled. He scouted out a small clearing, squatted and took one of the biggest dumps in his life. Peregrine then stood proudly over his pile of dung, teeth bared slightly as he silently dared someone to approach his dumping ground.

This was what they could look forward to if they insisted on trying to scratch out a living here despite all the reasons to move on somewhere else.