Swiftcurrent Creek and when the levee breaks

Ever since Chusi went into heat, Koji had felt like he was walking on eggshells with the constant need to glance behind his back every five minutes. It’s probably because part of him knew what they were doing was wrong, or at least in the past he’d been taught it was wrong, but there was still the instinctual factor that came into play as well. He had the overwhelming desire to chase off any males in Chusi’s vicinity and that was on one of his good days. So when he caught a whiff of not just one but two male strangers dangerously close and completely unwelcome, Koji immediately set off in their direction. It was only when he closed the distance between himself and the unwanted guests did he realize they were trespassing.

The fur along his spine prickled as he approached the scene, tail arched high above his back as he descend upon the greyscale male, completely forgetting that there was a second unfamiliar scent lurking about them. However, unlike his pale companion, Koji didn’t give any warnings. He saw a threat to both himself and Swiftcurrent and the low, agitated growl that rumbled in his chest was the only heads-up he gave the interloper before lunging at the stranger’s hocks. He aimed only to drive the intruder off rather than to kill but, should the infiltrator be foolish enough to fight back in any way, Koji would most certainly be pushed over the edge and turn to more desperate measures in attempting to rid the creek of this unwanted invader.