Follow sweet children

that's okay! I'll probably fade here, if you want you can say he like awkwardly nudged her outside the border or whatever, or carried her. Or he could just leave her there, whatever you want.

As several of her bites landed she felt triumphant, but his tightening grip worried her. Suddenly she was thrown down. Her head was knocked against the ground. A surprisingly small trickle of blood ran from her forehead as she fell unconscious. Perhaps she would learn to respect their pack and stay away from their borders. He had knocked her out, after all.