Greatwater Lake libellula

There is no summons made for him, but he needs none to know the ill taste of the air. Someone has found themselves upon the lake and they are not welcome here. 

Zharille and another — the woman he had forced into submission just days ago — stood face to face with an unwanted visitor.

It is the expecting mother that leads the stand off, but Khaba does not intend to let her do this alone. She has life within her and little mobility nor mental health to waste on this nonsense. 

As is his responsibility, the looming shadow finds himself sauntering forward, marching straight towards the stranger. Teeth flashing, he snaps them outwards, demanding that they step further back. 

Too close, he warns with a snarl, tail flagged and chin reaching to overpower the woman with mere size.