The Fire's in Their Eyes
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Suddenly, Skye heard a voice; it was calling out 'hello'? It wasn't familiar, and the scent that now overpowered her was of AniWaya. It was the trespasser - she had found him. Slowly, carefully, she crept up to where the scent lingered; there he was, leaning against a tree. She concealed herself behind a bush, dagger flashing. She didn't want to kill him, or even harm him, but the incident with the coyote from Inferni that had taunted her and then attacked her left her cautious of trespassers and newcomers.

The man was a dark orange, almost golden, with dark black hair and white eyes. He was very strange - she was immediately cautious. He also seemed to be talking to himself, but she didn't know to whom - and then she heard him snap something about a bird brain. Was this man insane? Or did he have another companion...what if he was ambushing the pack? Whatever the case, she'd teach this lolloping man a lesson.

Skye let a low snarl out of her throat and she stood from her hiding position as the man asked who was there again. She stood in front of him, holding out her wicked blade. "I've smelled you ever since a few days ago," she said in a low growl. "This is claimed land. Cercatori d'Arte land. What is your business here and why have you been lingering around?" Skye stood her pose as dominant over the other - her ears were pointed forward, her chin was high and poised, and her tail was also high. It was clear that she was one of the leaders - and this trespasser had her to answer to.

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