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Gone Tomorrow
Corinna's hackles rose instinctively when the howl woke her from her slumber. Head lifted off of her paws and she turned in the direction of the noise, ears pointed forward. Brow creasing, she forced herself up from her relaxed position. She didn't recognize the voice, nor did there seem to be much of a purpose for it. They were just here, near Swift River, howling away as if somebody inside the pack borders gave a damn. As the call went silent, the leader was tempted to lay back down and return to her nap, but the drive to keep her pack safe was stronger than her want for more rest. Shaking her head to clear her mind, the she-wolf set off in the direction the howl at come from.
Growing wary the closer she approached, the gray female was worried at how close it seemed the stranger was to the borders. It didn't take her very long to travel the distance from the Swift River den to the outskirts, and as she crossed out of the border, she happily noted that they had not crossed it. Even so, unless they were specifically looking for a pack member, no wolf should be so foolish as to come so close to claimed land. Pausing at the invisible barrier, she lifted her hind leg, re-marking in the snow precisely where that line was.
Not far beyond that point, Corinna picked up the scent of Ice. She hadn't seem him around much since their first encounter, but she was thrilled to know that he too had been bothered by strangers so close to their pack's territory. Following his scent, the leader mimicked her pack member's steps, until she too came face to face with the strangers. Taking in the two wolves, one white female and one mottled gray male, Cori approached. Coming up behind Ice, she lifted her head and tail. While not strictly on pack territory, she was still the dominant wolf in the group and would not let that be overlooked. Ears pointed forward, brow creased, and black lips parted to show threatening teeth, Corinna stepped forward of Ice's shoulder. Catching the end of the girl's answer, she scoffed. "And this is how you do it? Do you have no respect?" Green eyes staring daggers at them, she waited, wondering what excuse they would use to try and get them out of this mess.