Haunted Wood I need a gangster to love me better

Vanity swung by, wanting to find out more of Serem. A small commotion alerted her to the location of at least one member having a tussle with a coyote. Didn't seem too fair, but the dogs had to be evicted. They shouldn't be allowed to raid caches.

And, lo and behold, Serem was the assailant. Perfect.
The lesser K9 was already dead, so she didn't bother rushing. They were no fun dead.
"Doesn't seem to fair with such a skilled fighter such as yourself," she grinned, her crown tilting downwards slightly to look at her under lashes.
It was good to see they were vigilant about keeping the land.