A smell wafted under muzzle that lay on her dainty hands as they made a pillow against the chilled ground. She knew that it was her duty to check out who it was and have them get the hell away from her pack lands. But the girl was still groggy and getting up to finish her one chore felt impossible at the present moment. The family member sighed, stretched her dainty appendages as far as they would go before curling back up. The smell got stronger, however, and then she got worried. The thing was getting closer.
Magnolia jumped up, grogginess no longer a problem. She was nervous; the last time she did this she killed someone. The memory of breaking his neck still shook her out of sleep most nights. She wasn’t sure how to deal with the guilt of it. The loner was dead just because Eris wished it. She shook her head, as if that was a good way to get the thought out of her mind. Well, she shouldn’t dwell on it now. She had a stranger to take care of.
Walking silently, the family member followed the male’s scent until his body was visible. You there, she said carefully, jade eyes eyeing the rather large beast before her, What are you doing here?
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