Redtail Rise Crossing the frontier

Just a warning: Swearing.

Like angry bees swarming to defend their hive, other Redtails swooped in, descending on the offender. First Masque, his diligent littermate. Then Ulfhedinn, who was like a father figure to Sun Jaw. And his fierce sun crested warrior Lilia. They all wanted a piece of this wolf.

Relic was practically quivering with fury. A terrifying whirlwind of a sight, foaming at the mouth. He shoved and barreled his way in amongst his family, the pleas of the wolf falling on deaf ears. He didn't care how much they thrashed. Wriggled, struggled or fought back. Snapping jaws raked once for their muzzle, then he re-directed. 

Aimed for a tender ear, which if he got a hold of, would rip clean off. By it, through his gurgling breath, he spoke, darkly. "Picked the wrong pack to fuck with, pal..."