Firefly Glen Speckles everywhere

Vela quirked up her lips briefly when her approach was responded to with bared teeth. Vela bared her teeth as well, just to show the other that she wouldn't back away from a fight. She had stopped once she had seen the other's teeth. However, she hadn't moved back to give him more room. He could move back if he wanted to be less close to her. It wasn't even that she was in his personal space. She was a quite normal distance away from him.

Vela raised a brow at the male's answer that he wasn't alone. He didn't have any other wolf's scent in his fur so she didn't believe him at all. What did surprise her was that the other wolf knew her scent as that being the one of Moonspear. She was proud of being one of Moonspear's descendants so she just lifted her head in pride. Maybe if she left the territory to cause trouble she would make sure her scent would be faded but now there was no need to hide where she was from. He was familiar with the scent of Moonspear then.

"Great that you know, Moonspear. Do you happen to know a wolf named Drogon?,' she questioned. She didn't feel like talking about her own pack at the moment, she was out on a mission to find Drogon. She wasn't sure how much she could trust this liar. She was pretty sure this male was lying as he spoke of not being alone but it couldn't hurt to ask about Drogon.