Horizon Ridge folded up dollar bills

After an unwanted, but luckily brief journey in the world, that existed outside Horizon ridge's borders, Pump was very happy to once again set her paw on the lands she recognized and felt safe in. The first thing she had done was to visit her secret stashes to be sure that no one had raided them in her absence. The next logical step, obviously, was to empty them herself. She ate every single bit of it, leaving nothing but a strong smell of rotten meat in the air.

With her scent strong and distinguishable among the other pack members she decided to wander a bit around to see, what had happened during her absence. She even conisdered visiting Pied, if she was well enough to see someone or hadn't died already, but that was a debatable question, because she was neither a close friend, nor a relative - what good her stinky presence would do to the sick wolf?

"Oy!" she barked out, when her keen eyes noticed an unfamiliar wolf figure in the distance, who - it appeared - was taking a walk just the same way she was. "Who are you and state your business!" she demanded, approaching the significantly larger and definitely stronger male in a dominant way. Regardless of his size - she had been here first, she had earned her rank and respect and she had some pride about that too - and expected the newest additions to the pack to recognize it.