A DARK ALLEY AND A BAD IDEA ; ascendants ambassadors visit, o

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The feral dinosaur smells the large hellhounds before they arrive, though she stands her ground behind the two Ascendants felines. The first of the odd beasts smelled male and certainly loomed with enough height over the rest of the mammals to make her assume he held dominance over the lot. His growl to her is certainly not forgotten, however, as she curls her upper lip back with a returning hiss of her own. Still, she got the message; the mammal scent marks made it obvious that this stretch of territory belonged to the mammal pack, and her presence wasn't welcome.

If she were with her sisters, she might consider challenging for the territory - but, without it, she hardly considered the fight worth it. The mud made her heavy feet sink into the ground, coating her claws in filth. With everything covered in this nonsense, she had a hard time picking out distinct smells from the place; hunting would be sour here, and she doubted the mammal pack would be the only competition. Other large beasts, more adapted to the murky environment, might linger deeper inside the territory.

Hearing her name and smelling her alpha's scent for the first time in months, her attention lapsed for a moment from the potential threats, as she looked to the smaller canine. Tail lashing, she huffed at him in acknowledgment, her feet taking a few steps back - though she remained facing the strange mammal pack. 

[ delta came with suit and marg -- she's been living in the ascendents for a while ! ]