Kintla Flatlands Ruffneck

Edit @ 6/16: Gonna narrate a conclusion for this.

She replied in a flat, unaffected tone, pointing out that she had smelled the scent markers from miles away. Peregrine's ears slipped backward, then pricked again as he demanded, "Then what's your business here?" There was an edge of irritation in his voice. He wasn't arrogant about his territorial tendencies and he wouldn't attack the stranger for being merely close to the plateau, yet he thought it was well within his rights to inquire as to why this rugged she-wolf was skulking around his neighborhood.

The stranger did not seem to agree with him. She gave him what could only be called a baleful look before silently turning and loping away. Peregrine did not call out to her or otherwise make a move. Simply glad that she was moving away, he waited until she disappeared into the distance before turning and returning to the hunt.