Swiftcurrent Creek creeper

Setting this as happening after Dani's thread with Shadow. lemme know if that's not ok! Also, feel free to let me know if you want anything about the loner different, I can edit easily ;)

Danica's hackles rose as well as Bazi spoke, and she growled softly. For any to trespass so close was a definite breach of their borders... such a wolf should be dealt with, and not gently. "Well, we'll just have to give them the good old Silvercreek welcome, won't we?"

Her ears laid flat as she heard another wolf joining from the opposite direction of the intruder, and she turned, but abruptly relaxed as she realized who it was. She recognized Shadow, for they had met not too long ago near Duck Lake. She didn't acknowledge the question, instead staring at the form that began to materialize from the darkness. The stranger was quite large, big enough to perhaps give one wolf pause, but upon seeing them she became quite sure the three of them would deal with the situation easily. She/he (it was still too dark to tell) had a surprising vigor and muscle for one without a pack; from her experience, wandering alone was not the best for a wolf's metabolism. Her pelt (for she had determined the stranger to be female as she came closer) was scarred, presumably telling of a history of combats fought. She looked like a scrapper and one not to be taken lightly, a nasty gleam in her eyes as she aggressively approached.

What the hell does she think she's doing? Danica thought, annoyed. She didn't care the stranger's battle history, only a fool walks into a well established pack's territory alone. Matching the nasty snarl, she took a step forward, then stopped, waiting for Bazi to take point. She still had to follow rank, no matter how badly she wanted to take this wolf's fur off.