Wrong Part Of The Woods

Zinnia is in this area of the woods to try and avoid some of the horde beasts she saw walking past and frowns, she is maybe rethinking not heading back to camp sooner as she did say she would stay there and once she gets back she plans to stay put unless asked to tag along.

Alvar has been following the badger for a short distance and watches her from the treetops; he has with him a couple more loyal to him tribe squirrels and nods to them to go a couple different directions as he gets ready to move closer.

Zinnia keeps alert as she walks through the woods, she has been in the woods before but it's been a while, and it's becoming more and more clear she is not in the right area of the woods to find the camp and sighs muttering to herself.

Alvar steps a little closer as he speaks from a tree branch and moves right afterwards, "Are you lost? Bad area of the woods to be lost in, I would say very much so." He moves to another higher branch a couple trees over, "As this is my land and you trespass on it"

Zinnia stops walking as she hears the voice and looks around for its source, "No beast owns land, who are you and also none of ya business if I am lost or not, that’s my business only."

Alvar shakes his head as he comes into view, "I beg ta differ." He has on a rainbow shell necklace and war paint on his face and arms, "You are lost and that’s a pity...your on my land and that’s a crime."

Zinnia glances at the squirrel when she sees him and takes a couple steps back for a better view "Your a..Gawtrybe squirrel, I remember them. What do you mean your land, the woods are for every beast to travel in"

Alvar rolls his eyes, the badger will find out rather quickly he is not the only tribe beast here, a couple other tribe beasts come out of the bushes, "Not this part of the woods."

Zinnia looks at the others and back to Alvar, "Guessing friends of yours"

Alvar smirks "Loyal beasts, others follow me but are not as loyal" He shows the shell "I wear the rainbow shell so others must obey from the tribe or face death, a couple chooses unwisely." He chuckles at this.

Zinnia frowns, "Whats a shell got to do with leadership and obeying, there is just one of you they could easily turn on you"

Alvar glares and utters something loudly in a language seemly only know to him, a short time later the badger has company..painted clan beasts with stone axes and aimed arrows. "See..they obey me, they know it’s better to obey than to not obey me."

Zinnia frowns as she looks around her at the clan beasts, "Why listen to ..to well whoever he is" She points to Alvar, "It’s clear you rather not"

Alvar watches her, a couple of the clan beasts look at once another, one speaks "We obey the one with the rainbow shell and Alvar wears it, he is leader" Alvar smirks" See...they obey me and only me"

Zinnia frowns again, "What if someone else had that shell?"

Alvar chuckles "That is good joke, they have to challenge me and not just any beast..a clan one or a squirrel. And not one who was challenge before as in not Ekon or Tresong, that is not the rules and they can have no help"

Zinnia says, "Wouldn’t it be the same for you...no help on your side ?"

Alvar narrows his eyes, "It is true yes..what of it, none can beat me. Who would dare?"

Zinnia blinks "Umm...I know one who would"

Alvar watches her as the squirrels keep her surrounded, "And who would that be?"

Zinnia answers, "I think you probably know already. What you have done is...well it's not right."

Alvar smirks as he answers, "Ekon and Treesong are fools..not fit for leadership..help beasts, I think not. The clan lives by its own ways and we don’t get friends as that leads to trouble..we didn’t always try to befriend, we defended our land from all...and that means ..ALL"

Zinnia is starting to slowly get mad now, "Now wait a moment no beast is a fool..they arnt if anything you are!"

Alvar moves his paw slightly as he speaks, "No..you are your steps onto my land and for that you pay a price, for now you will be our..guest" The way he says guest isn’t friendly, "Till I figure out what to do with you and as I told Anomen, but your slight different..do as I say or become full of arrows..sit and quiet..the tribe knows where your dumb camp is..Anomen is there and I should talk to him..he can challenge me if he wishes but when he loses his life won’t be the only one ending"

Zinnia frowns, this can't be good and the last thing she wants is to end up dead because of crazy squirrlels, "This could end badly..for you Alvar."

Alvar rolls his eyes, "Yap yap...I care less, some beasts value life a little bit more deeply than others...No one would harm me out of fear of loosening an abbey beast if they did and you can watch the fight I most likely will have with Anomen..it will be most enjoyable...for me" He walks towards a large tree leaving her with the squirrels.

Zinnia sits down and sits; she stays quiet for now and just pulls out her book to start writing.