Even if her bite would not find purchase on the pale female, she was content that those of her companion would make due. The hiss from the invader was a sign of their success yet the momentum of the Vale warrior kept her moving forward mid-lunge and chase. But instead of white, she shouldered a dark mass. The smell mirrored that of his companion of which she came to realize belonged to the Creek. The very pack she had visited- no, been invited to by one of its own to train. Why they would willingly trespass was beyond her understanding. Or perhaps her rage was too great for her to care.
“Be silent!” She roared in retort to the indignant female. Finding her feet beneath her, she leapt back from the pair baring both tooth and claw. “You will NOT speak that way on OUR land!” Her lips were quivering as they stretched to their fullest. Never before had she ever felt such rage toward another individual, let alone two. One had been enough to earn her anger. Now two uninvited on their lands invited a wrath that suggested the worst of thoughts in her mind. Her eyes cut swiftly from one wolf to the other then fixed on Raheerah gaging his own reaction to this new development. Then just a crazed found the pale woman again, her heavy paws falling soundly as she marched toward her with teeth revealed. “Explain this. NOW!” |