Swiftcurrent Creek Over the Hills and Far Away

Ferdie continue to watch the encounter, The moment Fox stole forward, Ferdie Von Pelt's muscles tensed and he shot up running forward like he had been slug from a sling shot, his nails digging into the soft ground giving him that much more traction while covering ground.

Ferdie Von Pelt cared little about what had bothered his alpha, just that she made a choice and he was going to back her up with everything fiber of his 155 pounds. She had barely made contact with the intruder as he closed in on the pair with his tail held stiff straight behind his body. The brutes lips curled up to show off his teeth and back up the threat of his presence; his growl only an echo of Fox's. If Fox's teeth connected with the male, his own teeth would follow suit right after.