YOWEE! I hate snakes! They'll About Kill Ya For Goodness sakes!

Marrow

Marrow avoided the pack border. The moment she hit it she knew it was better to go around than risk getting into trouble so she started cruising along, her nose scenting the ground. Sheesh! Did they have the whole creek? Welp, this was going to be a long walk. Marrow set into the motions of traveling, her white fur stained with mud and sticking up in odd places. She'd been on the move for awhile now with little rest and little food, hunting for a safe place to settle down. As soon as she put distance between herself and the pack she'd settle in for a "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!"

Marrow's hackles stood up as she saw a giant snake sliding up the bank. It was huge! Monstrous! She didn't even know snakes got that big and then it turned to look at her and she swore again. The snake lunged and Marrow lashed out with her claws, striking the serpent across the face and shoving its head away from her. Why was Auster always trying to kill her?