Cricket Creek Bog Nocturnal animals.

A wave of ferality swept through him when the ginger countered his advance with snarling of her own, and then had the balls to actually come at him; Yellowbelly couldn't help the defensive reaction of his body any more than he could stop his attraction to the black wolf. She swept in too close, too fast. The dark wolf was in the middle of positioning herself at him and the musk of her body, primed and ready, further aggravated the situation. He couldn't do much but take the brunt of the ginger's charge, butting at her with his shoulder and snarling, bristling, trying to force her away with his posturing and snapping teeth, crowding in to her as if to herd her away from the woman he currently claimed as his.