A place for you

She got the point very quickly, pointing out that a bobat would not be welcome with weak creatures such as pups around. Sirius would not allow any danger to enter his pack lands, or get anywhere near the sight of his den. He raised his head, motion brisk, as Banshee took to finding the scent without delay. A small, quiet smile touched his lips, a subtle gesture of pride as he moved to follow after her, letting the younger wolf take the lead.

Just like that, the two of them would be on the hunt, moving from the pack territory and into that of the hot springs as they took up the task of finding the predator that had strayed so close to their borders.

The scent of the hot, aromatic waters hit them soon after that, and it became much more difficult to find the scent of cat beneath it. Sirius grumbed, and began searching for signs of his passage through the undergrowth, looking for any point he had rubbed up against, sniffing at the base of trees, trying to find his scent where it lay the strongest.