Blacktail Deer Plateau they poisoned the water supply!

Rolled 1d10 = 8 for attack on B
DB: 14/25
LB: 17?/25 (unsure what Liri rolled)
B: 3

He had been down in the flatlands, and so he had not been aware of what was going on inside his home. Inky paws brought him across the borders of the plateau just as he heard the sounds of a fight. Dread filled his chest, and he began sprinting towards the sounds.

When arrived on scene, he first noticed the cache and its contents strewn about. Looking up he saw his packmates engaged in a fight with three coyotes. How stupid were they that they thought it safe to wander across their heavily-marked borders and attempt to steal their food? He quickly assessed the situation, and noticing the Issun was the only one fighting one of the thieves on his own, he quickly jumped in to provide aid. Snarling, the alpha lunged towards the black coyote, teeth sinking into its shoulder as his packamate had hold of its leg. The bite was deep, his jaws tearing through skin and muscle to render the little beasts shoulder useless.