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The scent Penn eventually picked up was not one of prey, but of wolf. A strange wolf, it seemed, as he didn't recognize the scent. His ears pinned forward aggressively as he glared away from the borders, eyes eventually landing on the female after she'd announced her presence. He was compelled to charge after the stranger and run her off then and there, but his mind flashed briefly to Fennec, and that experience gave him pause. Maybe they'd picked up another stray and he just wasn't aware of it. Best to make sure first.

"D'you live here?" Penn called back as he strode forward in her direction, tail flagging dominantly over his haunches. He didn't realize what a bizarre question that was for him to ask. After all, he lived here, so shouldn't he know if she lived there or not? The answer is yes--yes he should've known. He needed to learn to pay better attention.