Blacktail Deer Plateau the starlit sky

As she stared openly at the plateau before her, water droplets forming upon her chin as she considered what to do, the presence of another stirred her bright eyes to him, and while she was not within their territory, she was certainly in close proximity to their borders. Still – the dark wolf slid a paw before her, to the area she had been drinking before, as if to stop her and set his authority upon her. She felt her eyes narrow then – her hackles bristle.
 
She was not within his terrain – but here the stranger was, requesting she move back, as if he also laid claim to the river. Her eyes flashed from him to the emptiness behind him – for now, no pack to back him up. With a sweeping glance over the stranger, Vega complied -- he might not have had a pack behind him right now, but she wasn't about to start a skirmish she was unlikely to win. "Fine," she shot to him, her svelte form instantly beginning to wade in to the river and further from the plateau. The current was fast in some areas, but she kept closer to the banks.