Firefly Ravine One Last Step

Their claim was still new, the borders needing to be tended to regularly to ensure any passersby were well aware of the new presence within the ravine. Never had Sen been a fan of patrols, finding them to be a bore and awfully dreadful all around, but for the time being she could not avoid doing them. Their numbers were few, many barely known by either of the leaders, and so she'd yet to trust in them the responsibility of protecting their borders. To her, it was far easier to take care of the task on her own, that way she knew it was getting done and not being left open to assumptions.

If not for the howl that rung out, Sen surely would have caught wind of the male's scent with time. The summoning made things far easier, however, and so she was able to respond quickly. Not with her own voice, of course, but with her presence. The Gorgon's steps were brisk, fluid and nonstop up until the point in which she was standing before the stranger. He was close, perhaps overly so, but she refrained from commenting on such. They were a sanctuary, she could not demand a large amount of protocols to be followed. So, the woman kept her mouth shut, her own forelimbs keeping her from crossing the threshold into unclaimed land.

"What brings you here?" she'd questioned, voice monotone. Her posture had by then changed, ears being pushed forward and tail stiffening out behind her, showcasing her place within the hierarchy of the pack.