Home. The dry heated scent of the sand buried deep beneath his flesh, rolling in his lungs as he recognizes the territory as his own. In this moment of time the wolf is an alpha, he must sacrifice and give in the hopes of the survival of his pack. No matter the fact that at this time there is but one he will provide for, in time his pack will grow into a family. A closely bonded group that would look to him for protection and care. That is a heavy weight upon his shoulders, a constant tug at his heart. Only time will tell if he is suited for such a rank, until then the animal will grow and learn.

A deep breath as weighted locks shift upon his neck. Bright eyes blink at the descending sun along the dunes of the desert as he admires the colors that spread along the sand. There is much that calls to the feral animal within, but the wild is what truly sets him with peace. The effect mother nature has on him is far more than any other soul could possess. And with the moon just beyond his reach for once his patience is thick for it's arrival among his home. Nose wrinkles as a series of quick breaths begin as he scents the coming night, the drop in temperature setting fire to any aroma in his home and what he finds has the animal awakening. Someone was here, a male.

Viciously does jaws snap into the humid air as saliva drips from his lips as it strings to meet his chest. A rumble vibrating his core as he takes off into the darkening desert on the hunt for the intruder. Ears are pinned to his skull as dreaded locks sway with purpose from his stride. He is silent along the trail not wanting to alert the invader to his arrival. As bright eyes find the silhouette of the stranger he stills, poised in his stalking position as drool slips from his lips as harsh words are spit. "My pack." Pausing slightly at the added saliva that falls with his growl. "Are you a threat to what is mine?" Jaws snap as teeth crack at the contact. The bitter emotion of possession riding him.

Muscles are taunt, coiled and ready to strike. As mind wanders to the lone black female briefly, his family was here and the gods be damned if he would risk any harm within his borders. Bright eyes narrow upon him clearly noticing his relaxed stance, ignoring the scent of sand against his hide, but his mind is so far gone he cannot reign the beast in until he knows for certain his pack is safe. He is all animal now, waiting to be tamed or unleashed and it all depends on this male before him. As foaming lips rise and teeth reveal.