BADGER, BADGER... SNAKE!

He had been exploring the new territory, the one that had been added to Abaven's current domain as a successful result of the siege. The siege - Tinaro didn't even want to think about it. As of lately, he had been trying to shove those stressing thoughts aside and forget all about it. His quiet and uneventful border patrol had brought him back to the plains as he planned to trace the entire outline of the three claimed regions. Boring indeed, though it was the best way to relax and calm his mind.

Not long after patrolling the plains did he catch the scent of one of his pack-mates, an unfamiliar scent. Curious, he veered away from the borders, following the scent until he found a taller female examining what appeared to be a snake hole. In his own couple years, he hadn't ever encountered the slithery creatures in a dangerous situation, though he had seen and observed them. They preyed on mice and occasionally birds, and the hunts themselves weren't so pleasant to watch. Some were relatively harmless and others not so merciful. From afar, he called out to her as he swiftly approached. "I wouldn't go near that if I was you."