For now... scout the area.

You scowled but decided it was best to play it safe by taking a look around your territory. The werewolves could be dealt with at anytime and the worst they could do was fuck the wererats. If they did so without your permission then you would harshly **** their asses and discipline them in turn like a good mistress should.

Be real with yourself for a moment, you just wanted an excuse to punish someone and **** them mercilessly. Not that you held it against yourself, power is the greatest aphrodisiac after all. But such thoughts of domination and sex fueled power trips could wait for later.

Slowly and casually, you made your way outside your den, you and your snakes keeping a watch out for anything unusual. Nothing so far but that just meant the intruder was most likely lurking outside your home. Your snakes tongues had yet to pick up on anything as of now but they could latch on to something outside the den.

Once your were outside your den, you surveyed the land, seeing, sniffing, and listening out for anything too unusual or untrustworthy. The area being so close to the city and deathly forest made awareness a key component to staying unbroken, to remaining the domme you were. If something wanted you or your harem, which you had rightfully **** into submission, then whatever was watching you had better be ready for a fight.

One of your snakes let out a warning hiss and both you and the rest of your hair turned to that direction. Hmm, a strange scent danced on your tongue and you didn't like the feel of it. It was coming from that dense area of trees and shrubbery. Something was there, watching you as it had most likely did last night.

Cautiously, you approached it.