Great Bear Wilderness No more subservience

Open to anyone. <3

Just beyond the borders of the Nightwalkers, Tzila was making the most of her time alone. Inside the pack, it felt stuffy with so many new wolves filling up the ranks. Besides, coyotes were still a constant threat to their remaining caches and she would happily seize the opportunity to skin them for their pelts and their meat for her own belly.

Coyotes weren't the only thing she was looking out for today. As she squatted to mark near the base of a tree, leaving a bright yellow stain in the snow, she kept her eyes peeled for other wolves. Specifically any who might want to join, or foolishly come barging in like that goody two shoes idiot, @Dandelion had. Should any be unlucky enough to cross her path, she was liable to chase them off on site. 

Glancing down at her slender dark legs, her eyes fell on her right forelimb. There lay the gash she received from @Ghidorah during their spar. The wound was not terribly deep and had scabbed over, free of infection thanks to her diligent cleaning. It would leave a scar but when the fur grew back no one would ever know it was there. She moved ahead, nose to the ground, hoping to catch a scent of something edible, even if she wasn't all that hungry.