Wapun Meadow tremble for yourself my man

Raised voices roused Hide from his sleep. It would be difficult for him to tell, but it was still night - still chillier than normal, and there was no Orochi to snuggle up next to. So that was a little bit odd. 

The ginger wolf got to his feet and padded after the growls. Perhaps they weren't really angry - after all, Orochi just talked like that, sometimes. He managed not to stumble as he approached, just in time to hear Orochi snarl,

You got a fucking problem?

Hide frowned and padded up beside his companion, bumping his shoulder lightly against Orochi's flank. "Mmm, 'Rochi," he complained, still half asleep. "Wha's goin' on?" He had yet to hear the stranger in earnest, but he knew Orochi had to have been yelling at someone.