Sun Mote Copse wonderland

He was not one for patrolling borders, nor fighting off strangers, but he had the power of his words, his mind, his herbs. He could threaten, especially when he had a huge brute's loyalty, but now that he had a pack of angry, devoutly religious hormonal females —with a litter to protect!— he felt overconfident. That's why he strode towards the calling female so blatantly, a huge poisoned smile on his face. Guten tag, Eindringliche Dame!