She pressed her paws to the thicker undergrowth. What is going on? Is what she was probably thinking. I watched her pass the border of no one's onto mine, and I growled.
"Who it there?" She barked. I saw as she pressed her tail in between her legs.
"Your in Rumbling Stone Pack's territory. Now get out or I'll kill you." I growled. I stepped out the bush, and her eyes flickered over my huge muscled body, her eyes watched my shoulders for the most part. She looked at her white fur, then my dark brown fur. "I'm TimberMoon, the alphas of Rumbling Stone Pack. Who. Are you?"
"I-I'm Snakelet." She whimpered. She lowered herself into a crouch. "I'm sorry, TimberMoon. I didn't know you were an alpha."
"Well, you know now. Come to my pack territory, I'll let you stay and rest for a while." I walked up and rested my tail on her shoulder and led her to the cave.
"You use my den." I said to Snakelet, and led her to the top area.
"I-I'm not s-sure about that-" Snakelet explained.
"No, you are to sleep in my den," I growled. "By the orders of the Alpha."
"Yes." She replied as I stepped into the ragged rock pile, which was smoothed on bottom later on.
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