The alph-dog padded swiftly across the ground, sniffing the air for Aminita's scent. She was worried that the adolescent might have been picked up by humans. "Aminita? Are you here?" she barked out loudly as she began to search the kennels.

A stocky, pointy-eared dog snarled at Fresca as she approached the kennels. He wasn't in a kennel. He had short black fur with a large head and powerful, blunt jaws. This was a Canis Panther, a tough breed and an excellent fighter. "Either you leave right now or face me." he stated as he began to approach the dog, fangs bared and glistening.

She narrowed her eyes at the black dog. She hadn't heard a reply from Aminita here, so she assumed the youngster must be somewhere else. "I don't have time to mess with curs like yourself." she snapped at the dog before turning and dashing off to search else where.