Lost Creek Hollow The Wind that Ruffled my Fur

Sorry! I had to fix this post since I didn't realize I was doing powerplay, I'm sorry!

Shikoba had been working along the borders, although no one was with her at the time. She was making sure everything was in tact and the way it should always be, though it was an easy job for her to do. So, she let her mind wander a bit, not thinking to hard about the land around her. Instead, she just daydreamed of her family, often looking towards the trees and such to remember them. With her tranquilness, she pushed on quietly, feeling the warmth of the trees envelop her with ease. With LCH, she had been able to pick up a few more of the english words, not a lot though. Just enough to make her sentences smoother.

The druid stayed quiet as she moved along, but with a sight of running black fur, her golden eyes widened. Taking her position she raised her hackles and tail, tilting her head towards the wolf. It slowed down towards her, Shikoba knew only one thing; it had crossed the border. The border to LCH was clearly pronounced, only a fool would dare step over. The druid wouldn't let it stand, but she would not kill.

Quickly the other spoke, wishing to be taken to the leader and join the pack. Shikoba flattened her ears and drew a few growls from her curled black lips. She trotted towards the other, obviously not happy with the intruder and gave off one sign; out. Seeing how she could not attack yet, Shikoba let her muzzle lift and call for some pack help. Mordecai wasn't around, and Harlyn was with the children, so who could she contact? Well, it didn't matter, anyone could help! She called for the wolves she knew, @Jazz and @Haven. Surely they would have some help?

Parting her jaws, she snapped them in the direction of the intruder, her tail flicking itself side to side. "LEAVE!" She bellowed, her head low to the ground in a defensive posture.