She ranged out just enough, for mountainous terrain kept her busy. The borders were scoped, a renewed vigor upon them after Jace's intercepted intruder a while back, and almost constantly she felt the pull of the hunt. Despite some recent success (marked of course in failure too), it was impossible to settle and relax.
The days might have subtly begun to lengthen again, but she remained restless and at times viciously so. Jace's reinstatement to beta had lightened duty for the dark-furred female, nature had demanded that she remain busy and attentive to the edge of obsessive, almost -- to keep herself fit, and to uphold all that was the Sunspire.
So she jogged the slopes and picked her way downward. A path curved underfoot and she tracked it a while, until she caught the scent. Naturally, a shift was in order and soon, she saw, and she was sure to look twice to make sure she was seeing it properly.
It was a curious sight to find: just a hind end which was, upon closer inspection, quite stuck. Her ears were quick against her head and she approached with a low rumble in her throat. This was bizarre, and just from the sight of his latter half, he was a big creature so close to her turf. She lifted hackles and tail alike, snorting as she drew near to the wolf's rump to test truly how stuck he was. Up close, his size was even more apparent.. which was noted. She still felt keenly confident in her relative smallness. Speed and ferocity were always in her favor.
How unsightly..
she grated with a chuff, her breath practically on his haunches then as she bit back the curve of a smirk. Amekaze sounded annoyed, true, but she was also curious. Since he smelled of no neighboring pack (or anything in particular that she could recognize, really), she was slightly more accommodating, but all he need to do is give her good reason and she'd devote herself to removing him from the Sunspire's vicinity for good.
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