[h2][center]Kinow[/center][/h2]

"Yeah, because killing something on my territory definitely isn't stealing," Kinow retorted, rolling his eyes.

He stepped forward, and all too suddenly he realized just how much bigger she was than him. His body tensed, but he pushed all apprehension aside and walked around the wolf so that they were face to face. Dark, amber eyes bore into cold, blue and golden ones. His ears were flat against his head, and his lifted his head higher. This was a stupid idea. Confronting her with no back up was a stupid, [i]stupid[/i] idea. But he wasn't ready to admit that yet.

"How about we skip to the part where you leave the deer [i]and[/i] the territory?" he threatened, daring to place a paw on the carcass. A familiar scent tickled his nose, his body relaxing ever so slightly. So he wasn't alone. That was better than his previous predicament at least. Kinow narrowed his eyes. "What are you called, anyways?"
[hr][h2][center]Rymen[/center][/h2]

Rymen rose up, finally catching the source of the alarm. Unfamiliar scents. The faint whiff of blood. Signs of ill comfort. He caught Angelwing's eye, a flash of nervousness conveying his alarm. His tail curled inwardly, though he flashed his leader a benevolent glance. "I'm sure they'll be fine," he soothed, nudging Angelwing gently. "We've had rogues before, have we not? A quick yelling at, and they'll be gone in no time. In the meantime, I can organize a patrol to renew the borders." 

Despite his casual tone, it disturbed him to see his leader so...unnerved. "They'll be fine," he repeated, gentler this time. His voice dipped in volume despite Luna disappearing off for a rest and Robyn going after the intruder. "This wolf...how dangerous are they? Should I post sentries around camp in case?" Rymen's ears twitched, his gaze flickering once or twice towards the entrance. He wanted to run out there, to make sure everyone was alright. But duty rooted him to camp. For now, at least.