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The smell was off. The paw prints, upon continuous inspection, were wide and outstretched, the nails much longer than any wolf she'd ever encountered in her years and she knew upon further inspection that this visitor had no intention of leaving. She had caught whiff of the musky smell many times during her trek along the border of her home but never once did she consider that the scent was coming from within, and whats worse, close to the communal den and caches. She panicked, knowing that the creature, if hungry and grumpy, could harm more of them from pure fear alone but if left alone to its own devices could be a pestering problem for many months to come. The message needed to be clear and concise--no bear could mooch from the resources of their land. She watched it from a distance, it sniffed and prodded its nose in search of something worth keeping it here but Rory was smart enough to know that wolves and bear could never be neighbors.
She was quick to alert the others, any wolf within the distance of a mile could hear her warning if they were paying attention and she hoped that every wolf was up in arms over the threat of their space. This event would require muscle and tactic, but most of all, numbers. Remembering when she had seen the stretched out hole she ventured back to the center of the land and called with a warning howl a second time, hoping that this one would reach even more ears than the previous. She was frantic, and truthfully she had no idea what to do beyond her attempt to gather the army together, her encounters with bears were infrequent on purpose, she avoided them the instant she recognized the threat but to have one at their front door ready to go was a issue all of its own, she hoped that someone with more tact than herself had a plan to ward this beast off for good.