This Too Shall Pass {j}

The grayscale girl's nose twitched; she vaguely scented something meddled with the clear nighttime air. As she padded towards the scent did her anger bubble up, her silvery pelt proceeding to bristle, as irritated as she could be. How dare somebody trespass into Bypass land, after all this. The last thing she wanted after everything that had happened was an intruder.

A howl rang through the air, allowing Crëyr to stop short in her tracks. A howl? It originated from the very same intruder that had wandered into the territory, she could tell. What the hell did they think they were doing? What did they want? The creature couldn't simply have gotten lost in their territory, she was perfectly sure they could smell the borders. Why would they call for anybody if they knew they had stepped foot into their land?

She had dealt with one too many. A mere day ago did that dark female, Shay Raco hunt a foot from their borders.

What in God's name?

Her plush, nimble paws carried her smoothly (though with an edge) towards whoever that was there before proceeding to stop in front of the the lanky female, her blue eyes snapping dangerously, her lips yet to release a growl. The she-wolf seemed clueless, though there was absolutely no excuse. "Have you not smelled the borders?" The petite wolfess demanded harshly. "What the hell are you doing, smack in the middle of Bypass lands?"