Moonspear and i know it's my fault

terance was actually taking a break from patrolling, instead busying himself by memorizing the territories layout. moonspear was a rough terrain to navigate, but he figured he'd adjust to in it time. he preferred the coast, which is where his family had spent most of their time, but, again, he'd adjust. he was closer to the outskirts of the territory when he picked up a weird scent, and his gaze narrowed. hydra had mentioned a fox, but right now he smelled a coyote.

he had experience with them before, so he wasn't truly worried, but his heart beat faster as he followed it's scent, nose pointed to the ground and eyes forward. he would defend this pack.