When the Sun gets too warm
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This worked. She began to move back, not caring for his strikes at her legs. Glad that his actions were working Tharin continued forwards, tail wagging as he gained ground against her. She snapped back at his muzzle, Tharin growling less frequently now. Her own had grown more high pitched, a hint of desperation in her voice. She wanted him to stop. He would stop of his own will, once she was back far enough. This dance continued for a fair length before he pulled to a halt.

At a good distance now Tharin halted. His tail continued to sway, held above him. Circling around the female he sniffed at her, noting her youth. She was rather young, perhaps not even a year of age. Sitting down he stared at her, amber eyes warm. You came too close. She had to understand that she was not welcome to linger near the borders of a pack. If she had simply made a kill and then carried it away from the borders it would have been fine.


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