Broken Boulder a gaggle of goblins

Drakonis couldn't stand the stench of the urine that had been spread around the territory. It did not belong to the pack and it definitely did not belong to a wolf at all. He'd never met a feline of any sort before so all he knew was that it reeked bad enough for him to be woken up. He growled and stood up, walking from where he had passed out the night before in search of where all that stink was coming from. Unfortunately for Shoegaze he was the first thing Drakonis came upon, he looked like prey and he reeked like their cache piles. "You thieving little..." He had no idea what it was, but it was about to be dead if he had anything to say about it. With a snap of his jaws and a snarl, he lunged after the cat.