Jade Fern Grove she wasn't looking for a knight, she was looking for a sword

ooc: leaving this open for him to move first, then she'll use her first attack (which fails)

krypton had been making her rounds of the territory during the time, marking the borders and such and checking in to make sure everyone was doing good. she had began to notice that her pack had slowly grown slim once again with the dissapearenwce of a few members she liked. it was a shame and she hoped they would return, but she doubted it. however, there was one wolf she didn't wish to return, and that was Mara Susi. it was not that the woman was awful or mean ot rude or anything of the sort, it was more that her loyalty was very suspicious and overall fishy and flip-floppy all the time. she was nearly gone 24/7. but, perhaps now, it was permament.

the beastly woman shook her head at the thought, now was not the time to focus on Mara, it was time to focus on her job. krypton looked around her a bit before deciding to go and spread her scent around the outside areas besides the stone circle. she knew there weren't any other packs nearby besides the ganador gang, which she made sure to avoid going in their direction, instead, she swung the opposite way and left a clear note: easthollow wolves present, do not enter. hopefully the message would be seen as enough.

although she was about to turn and head home, something caught her attention, the scent of another who had drawn a bit too close for comfort. krypton decided it was best to meet the source at hand and try to remove it while she could on her own to remove any needs for calling her alphas. as she moved forward through the grass and fern leaves that littered the area. she began to lower her position as she moved closer before, finally, her eyes locked onto a figure dead ahead of her. it was a wolf, a loner who seemed to know she was there with his voice calling out. krypton contemplated whether or not she should attack. instead, she popped up quickly, fur and all standing on edge as she strode forward a step.

the muscular woman spoke in a hoarse voice. "you're drawing too close to our borders, stranger-" she warned him firmly, wondering if he was going to attack her or not "i suggest you head back from where you came." krypton's voice spoke with such asperity that nearly most wolves who heard it would oblige like puppies listening to their mother's voice. she wondered if it would be that easy for her.