Redhawk Caldera baby i'm preying on you tonight

The stranger barked a friendly greeting, though it did not spur Fox into changing her stance. "If you aren't here to join us, you can save us both a lot of trouble and scram," she said. Fox was not the kind of wolf who dilly-dallied around the issues or made small talk. Unless, of course, she was speaking with her pack-mates. They were a whole different story, and she treated them as she one might treat family. Considering this stranger was not family or one of her pack, Fox had no need for lingering wanderers. To her, any loner on the borders was fair game for a chase or recruitment.