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the female stood her ground, which was bold of her. zharille lifted her tail higher to make her point more obvious and drew herself closer, so she may loom, pressing the advantage of her size to elucidate a point.

that warning rumble came again and she flashed her teeth, telling the stranger in her nonverbal way to leave. zharille did not want other women upon her land unless necessary and this was not necessary.

one day soon her claim would be realized; her heat would begin; she would seek the strongest men again to bring to life sons and daughters of great power. until then, zharille would keep those unworthy from taking what was her's.