Dragoncrest Cliffs Why wait.

The goshawk started berating her, and she snapped her eyes towards it with a growl. Theia rarely accepted criticism. She hadn't done anything wrong—that other wolf was simply imcompetent. Shut up! You're especially not one to criticize me. You don't understand. No one understands- She was cut off by the sound of a snarl that was alarmingly close. When she whipped her head around to see what was going on, all she could see was white, and then she was knocked to the ground.

Instinctively, her jaws parted, and she snapped at her attacker's face with a growl while her legs and tail drew upwards defensively over her stomach. Theia was absolutely terrified, having no idea this wolf was even around. Why the fuck was she being attacked? It's not like she was intruding on their territory.