Bonesplinter Ravine two

Making assumptions with @Kynareth Deagon but please PM me if I need to edit, Malia!

 

Fury had requested Kynareth watch her pups while she re-add her scent to the borders. It wouldn't be too lengthy of a trip, she assumed the former grandmaster would indulge her while he was around.

Thus, the Warchieftain went into the Ravine, eventually coming across the male coywolf with ears on alert, stance one that radiated power, but not aggression. Not yet at least. 

"This is part of the claim of The Saints." She uttered calmly, as to not make her voice boomed within the crags. "I am Fury, the Warchief." She introduced, holding an aura of expectance that he might have manners of his own.