BriarLight x ??? (Open)

Wanna come rp? Join a pack of a new and up-and-coming female? 

BriarLight crouched in the undergrowth, inhaling deeply as the delicious scent of rabbit washed over her. She moved a paw forward, her haunches tensing as she prepared to leap, and in a flash of dark grey fur, she was on top of the prey and gave it a swift killing bite. The wolftress raised her head looking around as she heard a twig snap nearby, "Who's there?" she barked, fur bristling.

((I'll just pop my grump of a boyo Frisk :D))

A pair of devilish yellow eyes watched a rummaging rabbit. Its brown fur blending in with the dirt, shrubs and trees, the faintest of gray specks adorned the small aging creature; obviously it had outlived many of its kin. Out-ran, out smarted and dodged death itself up until now. A beast was hunting it. Waiting and prowling among the once safe shrubs that had hidden the small animal. His mouth watered at the thought of him tearing into the little bundle of fur, his stomach growling in hunger-- his body now growing impatient.

He pressed his large body against the dirt, his paws inching him through the shrubs. Nearing the rabbit who sat eating-- unaware, possibly in its own world-- didn't smell or hear the wolf approach nor did he sense another was coming up. As soon as the large wolf was about to pounce, something-- no, no... someone took his prey right in front of his eyes. Disbelief washed over his features but as soon as he heard the thief's voice ask who was there, anger immediately drowned out his confusion. He whipped his head towards the voice, his yellow orbs boring into the wolf's, he felt the fur along his back stand up and the immediate need to let his anger out grew more and more. "Who am I?" he spat his words out as he stopped himself in his tracks as he was self-consciously nearing the wolf, "no, no. Who are you?"

"I asked you First, trespasser!" The she-wolf snapped a strong paw resting on the limp corpse of the freshly killed prey. Her soft yellow eyes glowed with a soft fury, the soft silvery fur on her back bristling as she took a step forward baring her teeth. "This is the territory of RockSlate. You have No right to be on my land!"