Boartusk Heights Tenderfoot

The wild creature on the other side of the creek wasn't going to budge, and even snarled at him. Had this been any other moment Tulimaq would've been amused more than anything - but for some basic, deep-rooted reason that eluded him, he felt agitation stirring in the pit of his belly. If the creek hadn't been in the way, he would've probably lunged through it. Instead, he bristled further and let a deep rumble overwhelm the air, risen from his chest, while he glared and paced along the water's edge, tail flagged high.