Cypress trotted along a well worn path that lead away from the manor. His grumbling stomach demanded he hunt and so it was hunting he was going. His mind was wandering a bit as his feet followed the well known path, knowing he was too close to the manor to find prey that wasn’t already on high alert. He halted suddenly as the winds brought him a strange scent. One that certainly did not belong within the boundaries of Crimson Dreams. A low growl rumbled in chest as his hackles began to prickle. Sniffing at the wind once again, Cypress set out to find the source of this strange scent.
It took him a little while to track down the intruding wolf. Staying down wind, Cypress stalked his own kind. His anger bubbling all the hotter the closer he got to the other. The nerve! The war had hardly even faded beyond the horizon, who would dare trespass on them now after what the AniWayan raiders done to them. After watching the younger male for a moment before quickly rushing around to cut him. No longer caring about the noise he made as feet crunched over dried leaves and sticks. His lips curled in snarl as he leaped out in the open before the black and white hued hybrid. ”Just what do you think you are doing?” He snarled at the other, his hackles bristling.
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