Koga hated when his territory was invaded. He was chief, protecter of his pack. He had first noticed your scent on his morning patrols, on the border. He ignored it- at first. But, when he started to smell your scent further and further into his territory... Well, he couldn't idly sit by and let someone disrespect the boundaries of his tribe.

So, he went out to find you. It was pretty easy, like you weren't even trying to hide. He observed you from the tree line, watching you for a moment. You didn't seem dangerous.

Koga stalked forward, stopping a few feet away from you. He crossed his arms over his chest, scowling at you. Whether you were dangerous or not, it didn't matter. You needed to leave, or he would make you leave.

"Oi. You're not supposed to be here."